Imagine if you will
A place where time actually stood still.
A time where all that mattered was gone.
Not saying I had not a home
But a moment to reflect
Time for my soul to recollect
All that had perspired accumulated
Gathered in a sort of moments re-united.
I search no more,
Not in the frozen time warp
I only saw things in perspective
Saw the things around me that I collected
Even people and places and thoughts in no certain order
I would actually say, that mimicked a mental sort of disorder.
But time was on my side
I had no more secrets to hide
I actually felt one with my life
Saw my journey without feeling life’s knife
I paused, as if time was not still
Only to make sure I was not “ill”
And in another instance time resumed
I felt all disoriented and full of gloom
I liked imagining time at a standstill
Just to allow me to reflect as if looking through a windowsill.
If only, I thought, it could be
Then life would had been more special to me
Than cumbersome and such
But if I honest, that would be asking too much.