Time and hope together dance twirling drunken steps like wind tossed clouds circling skies day and night beset An unfixed pattern soon takes form when pain forgets the hour and moons of night billow loud as sunrise wakes regret. Share this: Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr More Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...