timelife

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i wait in the crack, in the crevice of life

until the light comes and makes me move

i wait in the shadow, in the cave, in the dark

until the light pulls me through

where in this life can we go from time

i'll tell you.. it's in the light

and

there's a place called hope, called rest:

you can go there in a good book by the fire

or the riverside for a walk

for tea with an old friend

you can go there in your sleep, in your dreams

to a place far away with beaches and no clocks

what is time

how are we defined?