When you are stuck in two time zones;
Barely breathing from God's free cones!

Loved both but not the outside-
Matters not to me yet somehow does!
Crawls inside me skin-deep
Attach or clipped with joints
Detach or yet you might break!
Free not from outside realms!
Somehow leashes you from your neck!

May not the ending prevails,
Life's one or two stash away
In the morning
Pray I see tonight
Will no longer wonder in hindsight!
Destination's so far away
But it's just the beginning—
The beginning of an absolute, an adventure, awaiting what stores in blind sight!

Recluse or diffuse!
Alas!
Im left wondering but it ain't the end just the beginning?
How so?
I pray for it to end!
Awe so soon!
I pray for it to end!
© Kim