Time
The Sands of Time do sift and flow,
Desires shift and buds will grow.
P'remptory youth, obdurate age
Are by Hourglass grains encage.
Fate is devious, Time is cruel,
But Fate is life; Time, eternal.
Beneath my eye, the world turns.
I time girns instant and adjourn.
No savant sooth can dare defy;
When faced with Time, these untruths fly.
time is harsh, but Time is mortal.
Sometimes Chronos cannot time all.
Fate
Where do Life's Threads go, inquireth me?
Each one has a place in my Tapestry.
In the depths of Chaos Life's substance resides,
Pure and degenerate, and chaste besides.
From Chaos void young Clotho does spin
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