Slipping Away

The notion of time,

  a potion sublime

 

A bottomless pit,

  the physicists fit

 

Today or tomorrow,

  the future or past

 

As your arms wrap around it

  —your hands lose their grasp

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2016)

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