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