ehhhhh

memories come and go like black flies
living for 3 weeks then peacefully dying
a blue sky turns black without even trying
at dawn a mother feeds her baby that wont stop crying

age doesnt stop because you burned some sage
and that dont help if you got no courage
a books page never takes center stage
it relies on words like an appendage

time dont exist its merely space that twists
to the people who say everything preexists
if time was an image i'd say its mist
over water where a row boat floats