I have no faith that I existed before,
\nand no faith that I\u2019ll exist again,
\nso I have no time to waste.
\nNo time to question being,
\nhold it up to the light,
\nturn it in my fingers.
\nIt is evaporating,
\ngoing up in light and smoke.
\nIt is weeping that I question it.
\nLeave that to eternity, it breathes.
\nLeave that to worms and road-less deserts.<\/p>\n
Take up your bed and walk,
\ndip your glass in the river of sorrow,
\nlaugh in the storm of joy,
\nfly wingless from the cliff.
\nBut do not waste time,
\nprecious, irreplaceable time.
\nYou will not walk this path again.
\nYou will not pray or love,
\ncurse or commit crimes.
\nYou will not peer into the face of existence,
\nand see waves,
\noceans,
\nthe embracing arms of your creator.
\nAnd say I have infinite time
\nto spill like water,
\nthrow like dust,
\ncount sand like years.<\/p>\n
In fact,
\nyou have a breath,
\na sigh,
\na fleeting shadow,
\nthe brush of a wing on air,
\nto do
\nall that your heart wants to do,
\nto love,
\nto create dreams,
\nto give away kingdoms.
\nSo, brother, listen to me!
\nSister, listen to me!
\nI have time only to remind you,
\nand I\u2019m on my way.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I have no faith that I existed before, and no faith that I\u2019ll exist again, so I have no time to waste. No time to…<\/p>\n