Parting of Time

Today remains a constant
Conversation
Between creation
And curation,
Exchanged
In a world ever-changing
Imbued in hearts
And minds
As a parting
Of the lines
And the spaces in between

…And, even as shadows
In the rain
Careen like starships
Across a constellated canopy
In and out of sweet sorrow
As mere mementos
Of memory, we extol what
The soul ascribes to us
Tomorrow regardless

… Fate be damned.

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