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A Shakespearian Sonnet Time

 A thousand moments pass in an eye's blink The pendulum of time always swinging The past remembered on a page like ink What the unstoppable change is bringing

The needles of time forever stitching A seamless quilt of memories in life The sands of time continuously sifting A stream of change that surpasses all strife

What happened to the years that are now gone? Faces and names are no longer the same The leaves new and fresh like a baby fawn The cyclic path like a maddening game.

Yet in moments perfect all stands still Time cannot win by it's power and will

By: Darrah Sellars Kaytlin Helms Tashina Ellingson