one real moment in time
passes every moment that
passes is handed to the that
that was, relieving the now
that is of the strain of being
for another moment.
if, in the moments after this,
there is only what we imagine
there to be, we will have lost.
the accumulation of meaning
like a wave, context building
structures that resemble faith.
an ornate cathedral in the
minds of us who build for tomorrow
so we won't be as lonely as today:
the one true religion.
