by Kayla-Jane Barrie
each moment shifting under the waves
a spell of lifetimes
flirting with the past and future
as I navigate the present with my eyes wide shut
a seasonal epoch, taking center stage
infinity loops in intervals
pacing back and forth
tick tock
generations captivated by numbers on a wall
each blink, another footstep
intervals of life
cannot be defined by the modern era
let me live in the soup of time.
About the Author
Kayla-Jane Barrie
Nebulous 