a thought is said
a word not told
a life is held
in every moment

for in it be
a second to us
a lifetime there be had

images
thoughts
conversataions
words
looks

nothing heard
for nothing said
unwise to all
for it be told

a listener there is
for who it be
many say
so have asked

within it be
to be said
when it is
not before
not after
just when it is

many are there
unbeknown to him
so many

a night
a day
all are one
all have become none

words are trivual
to understand it
for it be as it is
as once was
as will be

a star is born
a star goes out
time is eternal
are we not so

within there be
so much to say
so little time to be said
nothing to understand

why say what is not heard
for who truly listens
do we ever

are we really
such is said
not heard
but should it be

too much there is
too little too late
past its all
present its become
future who knows

time is as it is
just please realise that

unspoken it remains
an so it shall
there is a time and place
in life for everything to be
from birth to death
once or more

understand we will not
for we are not us
let the stars be

time
light
darkness
emptyness

is all here and now
and was
and will be
we are just a speck
for dust is all everything is

to complex
you have read
understand you will not

leave