time period cavity

Time period cavity

 

My grace is unmatched,

My maker never met an equal,

My limits have yet to be found,

My weight is ideal and balanced,

My grip is from perfect stock,

My song is beautiful,

My yield is in the many,

My name is none among all,

Yet the perfection I believed me to be is the agony I am today. Who I would have been is now who ill never be in the present future. What ease and delight it is to be understood. The weight of knowing and never able to unknow, the known direction of depth it shadows.