Dead Time

I want to live in Time that is alive

Time that breathes air into my tired lungs

I hear people talking about killing Time

I never want to do that

Let alone confess that I committed such a tragic murder

You are mine sweet Time

Even if just for this brief second

I want to enliven and cherish you

Grant you being

I never want to brag about my Busyness or lack of you

Or how I have too much of you on my hands

I promise to never act as if I have no power over making room for you in my life
I will always find Time for you dear Time

The truth is

You are infinite

Abundance

You engulf me as you surround me

I love you for who you are and who you are not

I want to just be with you where you are

Existing

Every second of every minute 
Of every hour of every day
Of every week of every month 
Of every year of every decade

Until I am no longer living

But you live on for others

You may be dead to others

But you were never dead to me

Dear Time,

         I feel so alive in your arms