All Shall Pass

The clock tic tocks
My life away, relentless
And ruthless. Driving me
towards my designated
Goal; not of Glory but Grave.

Grave it shall be for all
The Honored and the Humbled
Shall all make it to one goal
Bound or unbound, in
misery or joy, the Brave
and the Beaten all shall
enjoin in the earthy embrace
But the benediction of
Creation is such that not
One shall fail. As all
Shall pass

Love & Grace,