t he enemy of man.
Concept? Reality?
Does not care.
Does not matter.
Is not matter but affects all.
Everything,
whether ignored, not noticed,
noticed too much:
pain-fully slow;
all to fast. Gone.
Never soon enough:
all too late.
The pull of the infinite,
far too much—
may I have some more, please sir?
Where did it go? Come back!:
Go away!
Always here—suffocating.
Liberating—tick tock.
Just a bit more, tick
tock, just a little, tick;
can I stay? Tock.
No answer,
never an answer. No one.
Nothing.
No second chance:
once and done.
Use it wisely;
you won’t get any more.
Sometimes, too much,
but I keep going:
you can’t stop;
might as well enjoy the ride,
where it stops: nobody knows.
Does not matter.
Is not matter,
so enjoy it while you can.
Tick. Tock.
Concept? Reality?
Does not care.
Does not matter.
Is not matter but affects all.
Everything,
whether ignored, not noticed,
noticed too much:
pain-fully slow;
all to fast. Gone.
Never soon enough:
all too late.
The pull of the infinite,
far too much—
may I have some more, please sir?
Where did it go? Come back!:
Go away!
Always here—suffocating.
Liberating—tick tock.
Just a bit more, tick
tock, just a little, tick;
can I stay? Tock.
No answer,
never an answer. No one.
Nothing.
No second chance:
once and done.
Use it wisely;
you won’t get any more.
Sometimes, too much,
but I keep going:
you can’t stop;
might as well enjoy the ride,
where it stops: nobody knows.
Does not matter.
Is not matter,
so enjoy it while you can.
Tick. Tock.
— Vermillion Whimsy —
*[ WSB ].