The Ultimate

As you move towards time

existence of you, begin to appear

And when you are in the cusp

you are illuminated.

but

As you move away

you begin to flicker

in the manner of the wick falling short of wax

you in  no time become a shadow

and soon swallowed in her distant infinitude

Time is the ultimate

It takes time for you to be born

And in no time you come to be

And time eats at you till you are no more

Do not forget she was un-alive when you were coming

into being

and synced with you to come alive

then took yours to be live

for another day.