Quiet truths rise with evening's fall from grace and lie
Morning beckons dreams to fly in life's face and lie
No more, no less, this everlasting absent time
What demise will life's work adorn, efface and lie?
Win for me love's lavender bounty in daylight
My prize, I pray, this time I won't deface and lie
Soon it will begin, the promised epoch of naught
Today's still moment must know this disgrace and lie
Worlds turn, Aslam, dancing with all of your past loves
Would that you could eke out one true embrace and lie
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