When time flies
And less of it less
Everything ceases to move
All things choose to still
Then the master comes
Then the ruler rises
And makes use of perfect stillness
He comes
And everything else ceases to matter.

FragrantChrist_poetry
When time flies
And less of it less
Everything ceases to move
All things choose to still
Then the master comes
Then the ruler rises
And makes use of perfect stillness
He comes
And everything else ceases to matter.

FragrantChrist_poetry