The Cumilation of How It Begins

 

There is a final line 

that we draw

between the things  

that we think to do and 

that the those

that we end up doing. 

A drizzle before the sun rises 

can blur this finely drawn fringe 

and we cross over

to either side believing for

reasons plausible on 

what not to seek to believe in eternity.

I don't think, 

an endless amount of time 

given should be given 

great importance and deified

for the transience of all that's 

around is was what it makes it 

worthwhile through our days. 

Woven by time, a tapestry that 

never ends is a fantasy too bad to be true