PROFOUND

An image reflected on the surface of time,
A memory retracted, the reasons sublime
A relationship altering both space and time
A clock that never needs to unwind.

A passage of history we live to repeat,
The echoes of words too sheltered to speak,
The thought of my life lived without you,
The thought of it all, what shall I do?

No need to drown,
No need to frown,
Thoughts like these are simply profound.