Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Now not Time


Time,
This is strange.
How little we learn,
How fast it travels.
Today I am here,
And then, tomorrow arrives,
But I skip today,
And it is yesterday’s once more.
This game goes on,
What is the secret? I asked…
For I have grown weary.
In the constellations,
Time was assumed to be learned.
Time was precious,
But Time travels fast,
And time cannot change yesterday or tomorrow.
I have answers, finally!
For today, NOW is my answer.
Not time, not yesterday, not tomorrow.

-SL. 9.1.13-

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