Life and Reconstructions

I

Seconds

Minutes

Hours…

Childhood

Days

Weeks

Months…

Youth

Seasons

Years…

Adulthood

Time goes by

Time flies

Time disappears

We feel time

We feel idle

We idle time

There is a time for design, construction

Accomplishing

Enjoying

Nurturing

All those things

Life brings about

And there is a time for

Things to turn around

Inside out

Upside down

Sideways

Then there is a time for reconstruction

Take stock of your past

And from your life cycle

Nurture time

There is a time for a journey of discovery

Revisiting and returning to the former self

Swinging to the left of the pendulum

Invariably avoiding it shifts upwardly right

II

Once we crossed paths

Preterite

Optional to make it a fond memory

Shall we find it enduring

It is a matter of choice

Endurance of one, two lives, a collective

A matter of destiny

Within one’s confines

Invariably one’s life

Placed within an era

It’s a matter of choice

How one makes life

Lasts longer than a plethora of time.

III

The leaves are turning brown

Imaginary

Autumn follows

Capture the joy of the previous season

Make it last and travel further beyond the seasons.

IV

Visualise spring and what follows

Intrigue

Tenderness

Life continues.