Indefinite Surrender

Your time,
Is not to be found...
Anymore!
My time,
Is not mone to find...
As before!
These times,
Can not be defined...
To explore.
We are rushing towards a future,
No one can ignore.
And our time once taken as we wished...
Has been suspended to enlist,
An indefinite surrender.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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