Time drifts
inside limitless space
forever and ever
and so, when
time comes to
its end, what then
happens to the
limitless space
in which it
traveled so long?
Tears fall down
the cheek of a
distraught
individual like drops of
rain falling
from limitless space
without origin
of any nature and
yet it is there
in our streets it
evaporates or is
blown away as
if time was its
only constant and
only memory of a
past that allowed
the tears to run
down the face at all;
moments fold
into other moments
like blending
the batter of a cake
that no one will
eat or imagine is
there until it
is gone and never to
be seen again
but always forgotten
because of the
passage of time.
4April16
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