(golden lady, #2)
Time will wither
Time will trap
Time will break the binds that wrap
around us but not yet fully
Enveloping us in light and dark;
The edging eclipse, the solar arc.
We must walk apace then
Just you and I
Up gutterpipes and through
Fogged windows reaching finally
and truthfully
What we have come to seek;
The answers of The Keep.