Beyond Measure
The messages from beyond
are lost in a distant past.
It’s present and i am fond
of a dim future at last.
Time is the way we measure
the length of eternity.
We can’t measure our treasure
and leave out fraternity.
Brotherly love is the thing
which is always happening.
As we watch the years go by
we know we are gonna die.
Future and past are both now.
It is a present somehow.
Walt Abbott–2-23-2011
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