Run a little faster
Breathe slightly slower
Peculiar time-travel
Slipping around
Snippets confound
Yet it is life
In the air today
Wonderful scents
And big sounds
I feel what I flow
Tasting all I see
There is nothing familiar
Finally a new me-anew
Every moment
No longer
Nothing but
Impetus without
Any call to action
Timeless rainwater runs here
Lapping rock crevices lined with fine moss
Under trees rooted at the innermost core of the earth
Chagall 2018
