It’s about time. Like, I have been waiting and waiting for the sun to shine again, for the shadows to return, for the clock on the wall to tick again. It’s about time. Infinite and eternal, bounded only here by the finite biology, by the breath that comes to an end. It’s about time. Time is a wave we ride through space along and through, up and down, in and out.
on and on time moves
clock ticks again and again
the sun comes and goes