The Urg-h-ence

Urgent

Monday waiting for Friday
Sun day waiting for night time
Bath time waiting for
Breakfast

Blank page, higos y café
Early autumn wind
to be
Summer breeze
L’hiver of our discontent
so we begin, again
to wait. -by not-
to stop. -when we don’t-
to connect. -while we ignore-
to know. -forgot-
to try and fail. -among strident silence-
Time waiting to be…
-other time-

Past
Tense
Future proche
Close and yet so distant, apart
Far behind -all&us-
Never present might be ‘IT’
showing late far far far -away-
accumulate yesterday

Present: distant/beyond-blurred trail marks dust- 
What it hadn’t been
What’s yet to pass
Hence
We drifted by
Fast fast fast fast fast fast fast fast fast
Don’t let it stay let it behind
time of some other -time-
Scrambled
running wild
yet again
Fast fast fast fast fast fast fast fast fast fast fast
That urge to sense what’s already inside.

 

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