Ticking,
It doesn’t stop
Ticking,
It’s not going back
Ticking,
It’s going to pierce us all.
Unless it is diffused,
Wisely, with a superior knowledge
Saving us all.
It is still ticking,
We are still alive.
4.9.2019
Time bomb
Tag: time
The end
Make it your friend, your tombstone
After all, it’s your last bed mattress
Laying your head for one last time
In the end, one must finally rest.
So now: strive. Invigorating heart
Widening eyelids, breath in scents
Of life, confess your love in human
Beings, swim upstream to flow of
Time.
Make your death
your friend.
Do not be afraid.
4.7.2019
