Typhoon

There is no escaping time,

the villain

who never eats

who never sleeps

who is open 24 hours a day

7 days a week,

always riding your back

never letting up,

the present moment never

having a chance to develop,

because it is always moving

forward whether you like it or not,

caught in the web like a fly,

hoping not to be eaten alive

always on the move,

the unfolding dialectic of contradictions

at one place one moment and  at another the next,

a sporadic never ending typhoon,

merciless, constant crashing of waves,

an assault on the senses every single day;

 

Time is a black hole, 

consuming itself

disregarding past and present,

all things lost,

the future the only goal,

but even that does not endure

 

 

 

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