Time  

                                                                  A ceaseless sway....

Rifling whirlwinds or the chuckling dictates
settled dawns  or the wandering twilights

on the ridges of memories,
on the footpaths of forbidden

You pass on ...You pass on…

Stories on the old stone walls

promises of the psalm

reckoned dreams, surprised pains

a moment to mourn ,a celebration to cherish

In between the black and white

In between the water and fire

In between the life and  death

You pass on ..You pass on…

Defiant pauses, courtyards of words

Reverberating faces, dialects of silence.

The buried regrets, the sprouted spirits

a moment to stay off, a celebration to count on.

Rifted roads or the smoky sunshines..
scattered streams or the concentrating concocts..

On the dusts of past

On the curtains of future

On the dwellings of present

You pass on ...You pass on...