seconds are drops of water in a river. everyone starts at the top, and according to many, we can only coast with the waves, following their path until the end, and the river cannot be moved - no matter what happens. but how can the river stay on course when torrential, destructive hurricanes dislodge debris and soil from the ground? when the path is blocked, the river has to pave its own way.
Escapril Day 6! Prompt: time (nonlinear). I hope you enjoy this poem! What does it mean to you?