The Touch of Times

You can’t hide
from the touch of times


And running away
from your problems
is a race
you will never win


And should you still
be breathing


Breathing in 50 years’
calendar time
from now 


Having scaled
18, 250 days
of your tomorrows


Maybe you’d have
known
what this is about


All within
the touch of times


Maybe,
Just maybe
you’d have

remembered it all 


To look back
at this dot in time
within the touch of times,


…the actions
you took
in spectacles
of your experiences


The experiences
inked on you
by the different adventures
embarked upon


Adventures
you’ve captured
by doing and undoing


Experiences fully etched
in the jangling memory
of your journey


The memories
across
your spent scale

of past tomorrows 


Both of the things
that truly
mattered to you


And the memories
you’ve
made of them


Yet,
only to remember
how little you’ve risked
through the touch of times


Or how
far-stretched
you’ve outdone yourself
on this proverbial track of life


Both for the ones
dear to you
and dearie
with your experiences.


Anyway,

I hope you’ve gotten
a firm grasp

of what it all means now


Having added
another time in days
or precious minutes
to your track of times


And maybe
a handful of cloud
in your pocket
will be enough


Or a shovel of sand
on your bare skin

will serve for your penitent currency


All for the summed moments
forced upon you

by the touch of times

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The Touch of Times

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