Here in Time
There is no escape
Stairs yes
Sometimes a chute
Another way
Yes, sure
Why not
But there is no escape
Everything is slipping from me my friend
The end?
Perhaps
Either way
There is no escape
Its just you
Here in time
Doing time
It’s time’s doing
And I drop some
And some more
I can’t carry anymore
Why and how I did
I wonder still
And when I’m still
The wind speaks and says
There is no escape
We just find ourselves
Here in time
And if we’re lucky
We discover why we’re here
Here, in time.
Tagged Poetry