Timeless

Time is the hammer of the gods Pounding out the meter of our lives with unrelenting hate We hear their laughter as we try to forestall our fate Time is money, but nothing is time but time.

The currency in which we cannot trade It’s effects we attempt to evade Each grain of sand is a moment of now and then The hourglass drops them over and over and over again.

Don’t watch them fall, avert your eyes Our disregard for it they do despise When we live in the moment We cause them torment

Their lightning bolts are chimes of the clock They torture us with every tick and every tock Making us worry about tomorrow Is their way of bringing us sorrow

Living for this moment is our Valhalla

JArtB

FRIDAY, JUNE 18, 2021 AT 06:19