Where do you stand in time
did yesterday already come
is your reflection but a shadow of what was
or are you standing in it as you recall it now
somehow it seems to flow
even now you feel the retreating waves tugging at your feet
washing across the sand back into the ocean that is you
don't you remember that kiss
and when if flashes across your breast
don't you feel your heart again alive reliving
and the hurt of what you seemed to lose
does it really feel like yesterday or now
broken record skipping
the same passage again repeats
that damn clicking jump
how I wish it would move on
yet as it sticks something is learned
a point well taken perhaps
if you allow yourself to be not only annoyed
but listen to the reason you cannot hear
then it will be clear
where you stand in time
unafraid to face the future that has already come
it only awaits your footsteps into it with open eyes
unless you want to have it come again and again
in the again that means nothing but a stitch in time
just a jumping skip backward damned record
in these labels we call motion and emotion
this is your life to behold and cherish
cards already on the table awaiting your play
you tap the deck and deal again
no need to cut the cards this time
If you play the game you'll lose
even if you win
the tide always reclaims the shore
I prefer frolicking in the white foam
and yet I do choose a direction to walk
so it seems to be yet I'm always lead by something
that lives deep inside of me unseen
and that is what lead me to you
you who made time stand still
opened wide giving birth to this light
seeing the hall of painted mirrors glistening
shining our stories naked to be seen
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