Time stares, never blinking, relentless, unyielding. Ancient rivers wear down rock beds, Tides ebb, then flow, with sun and moon cycles, Yet, in your true heart hold, enduring time stands still.
In response to the Secretkeeper Weekly Writing Prompt #23: ‘stare, river, hold, true, wear’. My chosen form is a butterfly cinquain. Happy Valentine’s Day!
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