Shifting paradigms and swinging pendulums forces Father clock to check his own time,
New dynamics and forward thinking upsets the foundations of old thoughts, old emotions.
Father clock answers to Mother time as they mold their universe,
One millisecond at a time following carefully timed steps like square dancing deities,
We are the gods of our own universe—
The stars mimic our own existence—
But we still fall thrall to the consequences of persistence,
Two gods, two dimensions,
Two intentions to close the distance between Father clock and Mother time…so that this doesn’t take this long.
At least not 47 days.