Questions

There is Time. You are Time, rising towards nowhere.
You are Time stepping down towards somewhere else.
There is Time petrified in a light that could never be red.
Why isn’t ever enough Time?

There is Earth. You are Earth, black and heavy and full of rainbows.
You are Earth, from the world across,
You are the Earth of the eternal world among all of the worlds.
Why aren’t we one with the Earth?

There is a Moment. You are the Moment, born from the Time
rising towards nowhere.
You are the Moment, born from the black and heavy Earth,
full of rainbows.
Why can’t the Moment last forever?

You are everything. So, why is there this farewell
without face or laugh?
Why is there a tear and why this roundness of stones?
Why just stones?