if i were to write about time,
would i write about how quickly it passes
each second zooming pass unknowingly
each day teaching me something knew.
or would i write about the people it takes
always without warning.
if i were to write about time would i speak of all the idioms and sayings that have been created in its name?
or maybe i’d just decide that it doesn’t make any sense
and actually i think we’re all fools for believing it does.
no.
i don’t think i would.
if i were to write about time
i’d write about the day i realised how incredible planes are,
or the first time i watched twilight
or read my favourite book
or had my first kiss
if we’re to write about time, i would do it with the memories still laced together.
the way it plays out in my head when i think about specific days, specific smells or see specific colours
its fascinating i think.
yeah.
if i was going to write about time
i’d write about all the things that have been created through it.