Between Worlds: a poem By John McKinley Pride Jr

Time stands still

Time fly’s by

Time is yours beyond all time

Doorways open and close
Close and then open
Death fallows behind step for step

Victorian dreams at there end
To see the overly morel world that has long past

Truly this is were it all begins

Begins this story

Begins this wonder

Begins the clocks of time

And the pendulum swings

With the bell ringing
All for you

By John McKinley Pride Jr

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