Crevice Of Time By Sam Tumblin

Crevice of Time
By Sam Tumblin

I was taught the old were cold
forgotten tales already told
dust upon a broken mold

Yet through the crevice of time
lingering echoes still feel divine
though ravages of passing years
turn memory into the sublime

Perhaps nothing’s truly dead
nothing lost or left behind
for over time I came to learn
the darkness lived within my mind

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