Sunday, November 3, 2013

so we move forward in the cold autumn day

even with winter approaching

spring is only days behind that

then the roiling summer and then back to this again

it's as if time ceased to exist...

as if eternity removed the mask to show

a clock face without any hands

and we know moving forward is another illusion

biting the dust in the expanding awareness

of our morphing but always here and now...

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