Time eternal into which we are thrust...
Once a good measure of mind yet now only time pieces trust...
Elusive intangible and yet time races...
Seemingly inert and oblivious to the natural world our own mind in stasis...
As we try to match this whimsy for every beat...
Societies struggle ideals confused all for all none for one our sanity leeched...
Insubstantial yet of all import time will slow a new rapport...
Again we shall of time our bodies keep enjoy a moment long sweet no longer needing more...