races by a little quicker... we look
back and wonder how... and sometimes
why... but we never seem to fully grasp
the concept of the immortality of gods
we previously worshipped... time
moves in discreet concentric circles
from the center of it all outward and
when those rings return to their origins
we have an anomaly, not a paradox...
our future looks backward to our past
imagining one day it will catch up but
our present know that tomorrow
always end up as today's... forcing
us to remain where we are, watching
time stream by us as if we were never
there, teasing us to reach out and stop
its progresses or at least slow it down...
moments become decades when the
end is finally attained and we have no
choice but to accept fate... saying
goodbye to that which we were.
1 June 2022
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