#time – The Zen Poetic

Background Noise

Persistence of thought

An unruly melting mind

Time stands still in dreams

The Slow Hands of a Clock

Passing time lightly

Making room for abundance

Counting the seconds

Chronosphere

Druids of the sand

Time is formless, the glass breaks

Repair the damage

Polyrhythms

Time is relative

Participants dance in flux

Fluctuates rhythm

Infinity Loop

Black holes opening in the skies
Torn reality, time bends and complies
Perceptions shift, the vision must revise
New configurations construct then arise

A vortex of life and death repeats it's cycle
Churning forever, its forces are tidal
Takes no prisoners, none left for reprisal
It has no time for rest or sitting idle
The chaos and mayhem of this destroying spiral

Recreates what it destructs - nothing ever wasted nothing begins and no - thing is final.