The Virtue of Losing Track of Time

The Virtue of Losing Track of Time

Losing track
The truth emerges in all things
What the earth provides, without pause

Sunlight pours
The winds, flaunt wealth and warmth
For the joyous
Who’ve slipped through their binds

Losing track, letting go
Weak walls lurch forth and crash
Yielding life and trails unseen

Losing track, letting go
The world grows vast
And devoid of an end

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