Take a Breath

Take a Breath

By dan ankers

Who says what time has elapsed?

Was it an hour, or a moment, while I was taking a nap?

Punctuality tells time to get a grip, as if it were a servant to any of that shit

The nature of time

Is a plate of infinity

For however you eat it

You could never repeat it

And the way that you ate it

Is illusorily fated

As are all of our moments

A matter of fact.

Just take a deep breath, and enjoy that hit

And savor the essence, and inhale life

And learn to trust with all you are

The flooding rush of conscious light

And learn to see

Within the dark

That consciousness streams, wave after wave

And so does time, in similar fashion

In oddest means

It does behave

Can

You trap particles of time?

You think you can, and it works fine

But as you take a second glance

Your thoroughness broke that romance

But all is good

Please do not

Suffer

Their really is

No three alarm

And all Exists

Confounds

And Baffles

Though to that end

Comes no real harm

And when it is seen for what it is

The space between the breaths you’re taking

Becomes a personal obsession

Come play with time and edifice shaping

Joyful when the ego slips

And with it goes the myth of three dimensions

And all is laughter

And all is solemn

And all is nothing

All's invention