Stitching in Time

Every moment is a turning point
In ever-present current
Carrying life across the gaps
In human memory
From future into past
Without a pause for thought
Yet dancing in the Stillness
The play of light in void
That brings relief to form
Flowing here and there in rhythms
Receiving and responding
In continuous relay
Throughout the day
Throughout the night
From season into season
Without the need for reason
To divide, make whole or keep to straight and narrow
Only dying to pass on

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