Time

I’m holding on to it with all my weight, trying to slow it down or stop it, if I could, but it continues to drag me along, further and faster, as if I were not even there, like a willingless puppet.

       (but)

Bütengasse Time is our next heartbeat

without which we can not live

Yes, our time is space within us

as Space is and around us

to make Time come alive

only for it to disappear in death

and we don’t want to go there

not for the time being

or ever

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