Time goes nowhere down stream*
Beige, wide open stream
Blue sky, white cloud dream
Time so lazy but drifts by alone
No place this starts, no place to go home
Passing by with ripples atop
Moved by the wind and not to stop
For what is here did not begin
All it did was moved onward once again
Each wave goes by, there is no past
Swimming forward into nowhere as nothing is its grasp
Dom*Colucci 2015