Love lost to faith
its fleeting, advancing, and unstoppable.
passing by like someone elces life
turning in continuous progress
Cogs of the wheel digging into the tar
turning up the asphalt
tearing up the past
leaving marks that must be repaired
torn up and upturned
like a plow through the foundation of my soul
Open earth, exposed and brightened
by the light of the mid day sun
Heated.. renewed.. turned
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