Time has its way of breaking us down slowly until every part is fragile enough to submit any remaining strength to its imposed will
Falling apart or simply exploding
In service to the magnitude of such cruelty
shaping, bending, breaking
Pieces we work tirelessly to hold together as if years of effort and relentless hope are not even close to adequate (offerings) demanded to satisfy time’s malicious consumption of our delicate individual worlds
Seemingly powerless to save even faint inklings of all we hold dear
We either don’t notice the decay eating away selfishly at our carefully constructed homes or have no time to react to the foundation simply giving way instantaneously
Because time waits for no man
Time has its way of building us up slowly until every part is powerful enough to submit all remaining strength to its imposed will
Coming together or simply thriving
In service to the magnitude of such beauty
shaping, molding, forming
Pieces we work joyfully to hold together as if years of effort and relentless hope will always be more than adequate (offerings) given to supply time’s gracious construction of our delicate individual worlds
Undeniably empowered to save every strong vestige of all we hold dear
We are gifted watch over the gradual manifestation of our sacred, carefully constructed homes and have abundant time to watch the walls rise up from our hearts
Because time is on our side
March 13th, 2019
CRUSOE 