Continuum

It may seem funny

It may seem weird

I’ll take mine runny

It’s worse than we feared

I’ll handle heartbreak

I’ll handle tears

I’ll cling to joy now

Then grasp at it’s rear

I know that I know that

It’s a constant flow

It’s weird being here

Trapped after all these years

Continuum

That’s all it is

These silly ridges

Aren’t anything

These categories

These blocks of time

These eggs and baskets

These faulty rhymes

Aren’t worth a dime

Maybe it’s spacey

Maybe it’s firm

Maybe it’s blackness

Maybe just worms

Maybe it’s cool there

Maybe it’s not

Maybe it’s pretty

Maybe just rot