A moving moment

She moves, he moves,

in the breeze, with the wind,

It’s an instant, no more, no less;

Time stops, forgets, God rests,

It’s forever, or never or never forever.

 

They move in union, together,

advancing toward opposite oceans;

God rests, forgets, time flies...

The rest is never to come.

 

And yet the heart groans and moans,

moaning for nothing but rusty dew;

My dear! How heart beats rattle and burst

on vestigial spaces of nothingness!