Is it frozen?
Is it frozen
that stream of time long past
peculiar to each one of us
or is it
fluid still
rising in emotional tide
of memories review
ebbing at the pull of youths days gone by
surging in a swell of sweet love.. gone long ago
does it move in quantum time rivulets
imperceptibly.. flooding future pasts
streaming our life in currents of was or will be
does it rush to and fro
between now and then
dammed up at the borderline of Now
or is it
frozen like a winter pond????
