Time is relative.


or irrelevant ? 

Born into a pack of four
A dream of escape
Brightened from the mist
The pact was sealed


Promises of joy
For a plethora of silver
The tickets were purveyed
To a blissful destination


The dyad took the first
To free-up the way
Setting the covenant
For a swift return


The station clock
started ticking again
After withdrawing
the dust of inertia


Weary sad eyes 
waiting for news
To jump into the train
On the tracks of change


The arms were turning
In an endless loop
Some say time is relative
For others, irrelevant


Without looking back
Yoked, the gate was closed
And the track nullified


In that desert
Parched by the sun
Dreams and silver exchanged
For handful of snow