Inside of the orb
the view is obstructed
by objects & people
of which life is constructed
From time until darkness
which now is unseen
From here until then
and all in between
Though moments move swiftly
hang onto those days
In which time is endless
while you're in a haze
When times in your life
become memories held dear
you write and reflect
Until life becomes clear
What's over is over
no more scenes are needed
as you roll on slowly
warning signs are heeded
You shall be important
In one way or not
Though it's you who must conquer
the battles to be fought
-graeme