Deja vu

glimpses

into the

could have beens

will nots

or

taste of our

parallel lives.

Akin

Kindred connections

Like

Sequencing numbers

weaving made from

Cosmic

Dark space

Black hole

loops through

Time

Consistently

Reuniting

for brief moments

in the soul’s

Cycle

Clock

Ahead or behind 

Rotation around the Sun

Ruler of the days 

Time

infinite in space

Puppet master in our lives

It’s own dimension

hour

Well spent, blissful quick 

Sometimes an eternity

Little hand on clock

Minute

faster in New York 

Over a thousand each day 

Make all of them count

Second

decisions are made 

An eye blinks, bird flaps wings

Irrevocable