Leave Time

You came from nothing
And will to nothing fall,
So now be something
And fill the interval!

Though ere you were you slept,
When dead will sleep again;
Then live enthralled, enrapt,
And be a man of men!

Yea! you were not when not,
And will to not go back;
So! Run your life on hot
And leave time in its track!

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