Time
Time holds no dominion over me
I defy time with the fortuitousness of an ancient warrior
Not for the sake of vanity
Nor for the mere triumph of will
But better still
I do it for you
For me
Time is a instrument with notes to bend
Like the strings of a guitar or of a Cello caressed without a bow
and what I really feel; I am sharing here now
Is love for you
A love secret and gentle, and strong
A mirror reflection of the object of my affection
A sprout through the soil of my own broken heart
and scar marked resolve
My heart is glad and it longs for you
It has been only a few weeks
and it is true that 2 weeks isn’t much time
But time holds no sway over me
Or the dominion of this warrior's heart of mine
ÒJ. K. Bradford
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