To the Whim

This place is full of movement

passing through

in unstoppable momentum

a pace that holds itself true to its core

alongside

thoughts in parallel contemplation

at moments

a crossing over

reminded

I am here

in life, full of movement

passing through

in reflections

in the cultivation of senses

fleeting force

and forgotten romance…

until reminded

by unstoppable momentum

a pace that holds true to its core

in a paradigm of change

to the whim of whatever.