Yet, Here

the continuum of time

o great revealer
of all truth
that shall ever be

obscurer of self

rapt in escape

dare not make
to moor the moment

for we are nothing
if not made

to flow
intertwined

immersed
in the effuse
of everlasting
love

only the heart supine
can breathe
the unending flight
of this precious gift

an existence
most peculiar

[image credit: Kay Nielsen]

Author: Max Meunier

Feminist. Ailurophile. Musician. Poet. Human.

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