Old and New - Old on New
by Tim Reed
Light stabbed through the darkness
and found its way to newborn eyes
eyes - windows from the soul to the skies
Warmth reached from the earth
and found its way to newborn skin
skin - a shell for what is truly within
A word flowed through empty space
and found its way to newborn ears
ears - the gatekeeper through the years
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Eyes grasp through yellowed pages
angled and offset through time
antique windows set in a fresh frame
Skin caresses the living and dead
skilled and clumsy, seasoned and new
a worn canvas gripping an untouched easel
Ears sentry a weathered gate
strong but frail, waking and sleeping
a retired soldier bears a lion's heart
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New on new
a world without guile
new on new
a world experienced afresh
new on new
a world of vibrancy
new on new
youth
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old on old
a world of wisdom
old on old
a world of prudence
old on old
a world of richness
old on old
age
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old and new
a world of contrast
old and new
a world at war
old and new
conflict
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old on new
a new vessel, an old captain
old on new
a world of fresh ancient perspective
old on new
yellowed eyes read white pages
old on new
old windows face a new dawn
old on new
wrinkled hands find a new strength
old on new
I walk among you.
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