Happening

It seems forever now but next comes forever and a day

And the train of time runs without a backward glance.

This is the moment, be it a day or a year, this is the way

Made true and into life, from afar and away, like a dance.

So let’s be what we are, what we want and what we may

And if we are taken, or seem to be taken, in a trance,

It’s only the emotions guiding us regardless of what we say