In immobilized time,
I could find all that's mine.
In sacred seconds I lay,
Holding, yearning, circumspect in my movements

Traveler's time is newton's law.
You can change but you can never stay,
The motion sickness rolls down the cheeks
Dripping off of weary chins.

To live, to die
The buzz words of the Romance languages
They mean but nothing,
without the passage of time.
The beauty, the despair.
The words, the truth that catch you heart and your eye,
Are past, present, and future.
All the time.