A LAND WITHOUT TIME

In a land without time
How can we progress
If every moment exists right now and for always
How can we possibly withstand this test

What counts and how to compare
If yesterday is just not there
The future a bright spark engulfed in flames
For why then do we labour
And what then are our aims

And yet something burns brightly in me
As I gaze at this flower
And I say goodbye
To my final hour

For my time is this time
And now for me there is no other
As I reach out from the dark
And enfold my heavenly brother

So each moment is new
Like each grain of sand
And my heart bursts forth brightly
As I begin to explore this ancient land

A Bard of the Setting Sun