Sometimes I wonder where time goes
After it passes us by
Does it still exist, beyond the ether
Attainable if we try?
What does it mean to be transcendent?
Does one pass out of time and space?
Is there some remorseful amendment
To circumvent our forward pace?
How difficult is it to perceive
A reality such as that we’ll never know
As we move ever forward in time
Like imagining summer in a world of snow
Sunday, July 4, 2010
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