Word Poetry Challenge #6: ''Time!"

Unquestioned,
She remains evasive
Far away from our grasp,
On to infinity

She's the mother of all folklores,
The only one in our corner
As we journey from hero to villain,
From fallen to forgiven
She's the only companion
That will see you through it all

Mastered by none
And master of none,
She greases then hands the wheel,
Never signaling her imminent
Return to shotgun