Rising fast,
As the world spins.
Into the future,
And the past.
Every moment of time,
Resonates,
Harmonically,
And pauses,
In a moment,
Of a million instances.
Waiting for me,
To make a choice,
Unless it passes by.
I’m hanging on,
To that second,
Making it last,
Before it’s gone.
Time,
Is of the essence.
We better hurry,
To catch up,
To the future,
That keeps slipping by,
Into the past.
Got to make the moment last.
To hold on,
To nothing.
Impermanence,
Is what time is.
Constant change,
Not clinging on,
To anything,
Is how we make it stay.
Let’s meditate.
Slow it down.
Take your time,
The time is yours,
To take before,
The sun is gone.