Clockwork Life: a Fibonacci Sonnet


time
ticking
here and gone
barely a breath gone
by and years to memory turn
revolutions around our clockwork cosmos come/gone

each breath golden priceless precious
love and other pleasures, treasures

life is but what it seems, here and gone as we decide
truths construct by our perceptions
instructed by thoughts
here and gone
making
time

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