Rush

When did it happen?

The change.

One day it was

A mission to exist

Then a person

Consumed.

 

My time is short

 

No doubt

Many, Many

Moons ago

I was to live forever.

Time enough

For everything.

Mistakes and miss-steps

So what.

 

Then hiatus

Outside myself

Dedicated

Devoured.

A mission for another.

 

 

Now passions rediscovered

A value in my work

No longer healing

And marking time.

Things are happening

Through and to me.

 

Something is coming

Many new events

For which I am a cause

A carrier

A messenger

A participant

 

My time is short

 

Forgive the Rush

No time to waste

My moon is in

Its final phase

 

 

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