Second Hand Time











Time is passing
My heart is swelling
The moments are linking together


I am about to have an adventure
I can feel the excitement
It will be soon

The sense of anticipation increases







After the event
I am lost 

I wash myself clean
with abstract thoughts
They are transparent as water


Words cannot describe what I am
Images cannot describe what I am
Sounds cannot describe what I am


All stops
Thinking stops
I cease to exist once again