The Forever Moments

The ticktock of time allows me to see an howl turn to an echo. New butterfly to a cocoon, the swan to ugly duckling, the lake to an ocean. The deep times awake as I can calm myself to yesterday. The flower has fallen its petals, out of the petals a cradle I build... My cradle rocks with the waves of time, the time of beauty will never be the same. Falling again has no man's knowing, please take me, take me with thee. Now I hear my mother from the deep, sing me a lullaby of eternal sleep. With thou replant the plaster call, this and silence we seek to reborn.