~Time~

“but space is boundless and time is timeless.”

From the Buddhist book, “Death, Joy, and Rebirth”

there

are four times

in your life

that mattered to you

at the end

past, present, future

and timeless time

everybody’s waiting

on someone

on something

it’s just how you

spend your time

waiting around

I think that’s what you

were trying to say

but couldn’t find the words

that was going to be

your last poem

death

creeping on slow and lulling

like a whisper

of breath

when no one’s

watching

weaving

and unraveling

we reign,

were not

scattered showers

I don’t know

if you really

believed in me

but now I’m changing, too

people aren’t afraid of dying

what scares

the holy crap out of them

is living

don’t cry because it’s over,

smile because it happened

~Sarah Mahina Calvello~