Being

Time doth

Fly away from 

Me

As It becomes

My friend

It doesn't

Exist

In the moments

Stillness

Stands

With time

The illusion

That we are

But doing

Something here

If not so

Then what

Are we then

But moments

Of creation

Waiting

To be expressed

In the being

Of our Doing

and forgetting

We Are

In so Being

All that we

Have been

Always will be

and Are!

-Hailey Dawn Armstrong

February 2014