To return to the tribe, that is the longing.
Nonetheless, a full reckoning must take place.
Yet it has always been the case.
So now patience must take endurance.
And as there is a price to pay
So shall the costs be accounted in full.
Yet time is always on its own
Coursing through the seasons
Day and night, weeks and months.
Never take eyes off the horizon.
Keep watch until the universe answers.
In so doing, keep the front well.
Recalling the days and years past
Revealed are the times dismissed and lost.
The offers and chances may no longer linger
Yet new ones can be sought and wrought.
Time again shall be the matter in question.
Shall it now be a friend or a foe?
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