Timeless

Wait for me

What is timeless?
And who could be?
It's a strange way to be,
Timeless.

Forever slipping through eons.
Open to interpretation,
Running through the ages.

Maybe I could write an
Eternal something.

Though time flies

The clock marches on.
Hours pass
Over quiet gatherings
Unique and fervid,
Getting stronger as these works
Have grown.

These writings,
Images in the mind,
Matter to us
Earthly creatures.

Fleeting though we are,
Longevity still graces us,
Immortality eludes us,
Eternity beckons us.
Selah.