Atomic boulders descend past pinched waist.
Top mirrors bottom - as above so below.
Actions fluid indicate time's movement
what once was can never again be.
Reflection painted in grimace sneers back
yesterday's tide still fresh in my mind
Kingdoms are on offer for just one moment.
Sadly the glass prison never sleeps
Everyday's an inversion of yesterday's heaps.
Acceptance dilemma toils within.
Rejection to acknoweledge - dance of death.
Answers apparent by chronological pass.
Timely dance continues, stasis for none.
Many a man's lesion stems from time's elegant transition.