Frantic Slow Motion

Where in time is destiny found
The fabric that brings life full circle
And right back around

Time lost as we ponder
The meaning and why
Who we are
When to; and when not to cry

No words can describe
The sudden emotion
The vivid memory
Of frantic slow motion

Time

Time heals all wounds
it leaves behind a space
This space a void, an image
of a dark and blissless place

Thoughts like these torment
while time so slowly turns
Waiting for the healing
bandages for the burns

Time and times remembered
the last time that we met
It was at this time, when in your memory
I fell to my knees and wept

Feelings so strong, I could not stand
these words that made me cry
You were so young
you left so soon

You didn’t say goodbye