So wasn’t that yesterday,
when time struck the human face,
and fury redefined itself.

Just another moment gone
Noah’s Ark nor Jesus strong,
totally unavailable.

Children of a raging sea
long lost were, now so free
no more fear to swallow them.

What emotions should we feel,
confusion and a square meal,
is quite appropriate.

The pendulum which rocks time,
and makes savoury sweet the wine,
never sleeps.