Treasure Island

Madrason writer

(24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Vergankelijkheid


De Tijd is uit het lood
geslagen
hoe volgen nu dan plots
de uren en de dagen
in diepe rouw beslagen
verlegenheid is groot
op beide schouders dragen
en klagen heeft
geen zin niet meer
want de Tijd is Dood.


11-04-2014 Madrason

Submitted: Monday, April 14, 2014
Edited: Monday, April 14, 2014

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