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| Epiphany by Kim Thompson When eyes at last behold the close of
Time,
As Time absolves the moments once controlled And meadows mix with chasms; magma, lime And granite ebb and flow with seas of gold And red. Then will I come to you and see, Amidst disrupted stones and beds unmanned, That I am found in you. And you in me Will find the mirrored eye and tracing hand That perfectly unites with mine, to make One whole of what was incomplete alone. And I can see eternity, a lake Around our island: one transparent stone That bears a name, which voiced, eliminates Both You and I as time disintegrates. Feel free to copy or distribute this poem as long as you give proper acknowledgement of authorship |