always

time is a weird one it moves on its own
longer to get there than coming home
one afternoon can feel like a trial
in one second you can cover 10 miles
it is almost like time and our minds, they do dance
we find when time leads our mind is entranced
but then something happens and our mind changes the music
then time slows down, the new steps seem to confuse it
it has certainly been said before
time’s like a river, yes, I’m a bore
but it really does capture something so real
something that happens, something we feel
we ride the rapids or we float very slow
our speed keeps on changing but not the direction we go
always, always toward the wide open sea
there it is vastness, always. infinity.