Knightly Reflections

There is a tyranny to time
When we but give it leave,
To treat us as a master
Of such un-relenting greed.

And we tolerate the urgency
Imposed upon our days,
To accommodate its pressure
In a myriad of ways.

Time is money runs the phrase
And the drumbeat doesn’t cease
As we scurry to and fro like ants
To press our measured lease.

When our Great God created time
He didn’t cut and measure
But gave to all who know His name,
A path to timeless treasure.

Earth’s crucible we all abide
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