Love Worshipful (a Midnight Repose)

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Some say Love is overrated
It has no relevance anymore I say
I know more than love unbound
I can make these prayerful sounds
More than Love my darlin'
I believe in you
Through separation station
In life and strange curfew
For belief is more than desire
Desire is the answer key
I await that friendly fire
When your eyes embrace me
Belief in you majestic
Realistic in all respects
In your life complicated
I must have some effect
I know I have worshipped
Your picture on the wall
Worship has much emblazonment
There I made it fall
Do not scare belief
It is pure and sane
Beyond Loves depths
I will worship once again
Your countenance pure
Your eyes so demure
A picture is a cure
I am really sure
I Love you my darlin'
Beyond this starlight
My belief relating
To more than plain sight
on this frozen midnight
to a moon above
my belief is sacrosanct
it answers to Love
and my sacred lady leads me on...
Clearly you only have to nominate ‘time travel’ as the subject of a writing competition to get people thinking.
Time, for me, was at first just “the clock on the wall” at high school. When is lunch? When will this test finish? And when is home time?
Have you ever found yourself at the bottom of a well?
The decay of an atom indicates that time itself has passed, it is the origin of our concept of time.