Hands of Time

Bounded by the distance of time that has elapsed

The realm of a vibrant soul

Continued to travel back into space

Where souls were immortalized by

Nothing but the decadence

of simplified intentions and getaways

Living for today exhibited truths he couldn't muster but he lived feeling like a visitor, studying each and every fiber of carcasses like an eager student desperately needing to pass a test

There is awe in the passion he brings in every minute of everyday

And probably all throughout his timeline

He submitted his being as a master of science, paying it with his youth

There is nothing to give but reverence, the highest point of which he unknowingly deserves

The present day generation savors the comfort his accomplishments has brought

With unwavering faith, they have embossed his name in marbles

For everybody to see and be inspired,

He is one of a few

And someday will be one in a million

His living legend might someday be a memory

His legacy will continue, a gift distributed to many

By BRM