stop the clock

We are pleased that the clock seems to move slower these days..
Oh what a voyage of choices!
determination takes us here-
where the wind is still
our minds are still
the noises are still
A collaboration of effort to continue this pattern, this pace..
The years make the mobs race!
relentless effort for a finish line-
what is the prize?
it loses our lust
loses our trust
loses our love
You and I exist just to take it all in…
For we realize it!
an arrow pierces our souls
the pro-longing
pauses in chaos
are finally what fuel our hearts
So stop!
the ticking of the clock
the marching of the majestically un-satisfied…
in a sea of confusion
Stop planning for us!
stop making our minds intertwined with the