My friend wished for his ‘childhood’s nest’ Where he felt best; Protected and…not least: Time which went more slowly than The feverish haste in which it can (Or seems to) Run away each grownup day.
Time goes neither slow nor fast: It only is! Always passing; tasted, wasted. Friend, the aim is Not at to feel It pass at all. Which, my friend can never fail If one has peace in the soul.
Peace-in-action is a mix To fool the brain in terms of time; One of tricks to prime techniques; Premier help rid the self of pining For a past un-lasting. Nostalgia is a painful thirst; An ache usually illusory; More unreliable than trustworthy.
Summing up, dear friend, Do not worry, do not yearn. Do not burn for pastimes gone. They, good/bad, fast/slow Dull/thrilling as they are right now. My Dear Friend: A Response To 3.12.2021 Circling Round Experience; Circling Round Time II; Arlene Nover Corwin
late 18th century (in the sense ‘acute homesickness’): modern Latin (translating German Heimweh ‘homesickness’), from Greek nostos ‘return home’ + algos ‘pain’