Timekeeper

The only moment 

This one

Your third eye 

Pressed to mine

Foreheads meeting 

In the plane 

Of this our mutual 

Moment 

Holy Palmer's 

Wednesday 

Though it is not ash 

Demarcating 

The end 

Its a humble 

Start 

King and Queen 

At the high table 

What happens 

When this moment 

Dies 

And we are 

Born anew 

In the next 

Waking 

Up 

To what’s required 

For the kingdom 

Needs a new song 

Enigmas yet to be 

Tasted 

As your water 

finds my 

Air

Bated

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