Time

Tick, Tock

I can feel time flowing over me
Gurgling and forming pools and eddies
I am like a rock in a stream
Of memories

Tick, Tock

The past, present, and future
Gently meandering
From one pool to the another
Never standing still, never waiting

Tick, Tock

I look into a pool and see my reflection
In times past
In places of deception
That could never last

Tick, Tock

Time flows cold
Indifferent, uncaring
I need to belong
And be sharing

Tick, Tock

My life is stream
Trickling over a rocky bed
Running through fields of dreams
Until I am dead

Tick, Toc..