Wednesday, March 11, 2009

# 52 "Love of Moment."

Love of Moment.

Here and Now.
Like either or.
Neither vow.
And motion is more.

Here is vast.
And instantly past.
We are bits of matter.
That shatter and scatter.

We as atoms allow.
With the energy is how.
In the vastness of space.
Our electrons in a race.

The centers are small.
But that’s not all.
Inside has more things.
Three and their strings.

Waving in sync.
Thinking to link.
Looking full screen.
But no mass is seen.

Parts are so small.
Can’t see them at all.
We are space by far.
Mostly space we are.


But those things inside.
Can not all hide.

So a bazillion iota.
Keep filling our quota.
And making a fuss.
Just to look like us.

So now is so fast.
How long does it last?
A moment you caught.
Is a fraction of thought.

We speak of now.
But measure it how.
By then is when.
Never ever again.

Physically not created.
Can’t be destroyed.
Nothing outdated.
Always deployed.

Forever been being.
Never been not.
Bits were seeing.
Are changing a lot.

Everywhere is taking.
New forms are making.
Our orbits again set free.
Bits of no longer we.
Spinning to fast to see.
Only once again to be.
You’re atoms next to me.

Jim Raab

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