Look ! There is a part of them you do not see.
It twists and turns between light and shadow.
It gathers in the Implied Space
That is surrounded by the day-to-day.
It moves just beneath the mundanity
That glues the seconds together into minutes –
It is bordered by thoughts
Crusted by time,
Covered in the brown barnacles of daily routine
and circled by habituated rituals.
Look ! Lightly step by –
Now look away, crusted thoughts –
time pulls back from you.