To come and go is not to end.
What comes, must go. It does not end.
What stays a while is not for good.
What stays is come and go gone slow.
The gain and loss can’t stop, can’t stop.
It crawls to soft pause, now and then.
It does not end, the come and go.
If it could end, we could stay then.
Tuesday, July 13, 2021
Slow Stops Still Roll
