Tides

The tides of time are here you know;
there’s madness in their ebb & flow
The sun still shines on every morn;
a bright new day at every dawn.
The winds of change rampage each day
and guide me in a brand new way.
Where will it end, I do not know;
I’m simply going with the flow!

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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