Time.
it moves us
and it carries us away
towards the stars
and the planets
and the edges of our humanity
Time.
it lets us travel
through our existence
through our values
and our virtues
through the wormhole
of memories
Time.
it outstretches
for your hand
and it grasps
your starry fingers
it brushes
away the dust
and it beckons, “Come with us,”
Time.
it feeds us the unspoken ideas
from the future
and the past
and the present
what will be
what has been
and what is
Time.
no gravity involved
but it pulls you farther in
to the secrets of the dark
and the swirling sun arises
in a ball of molten flame
and the fire starts to hotten
and you love it
Time.