Time Is Running Out Of Us

I better get it out or in

have I said enough

the weight of what I say or don't say

it bothers me

like it lays on my heart

two thoughts at once

say it all/say nothing

dance/be still

this moment is enough for me

I crave few things I don't have

If you are not with me we are not in alignment

the lookers are looking

and the doers are doing 

no matter what 

it is just all happening

now

I'm on a bullet train of imagination

I believe in the living man

which is frowned upon in this land of wanting what is not there

the sacred that is to come

the all that once was

I regret but only to relate to you

I live in a personal form of madness

like a raving woman wanting nothing

but having it all 

what's in her head

what do I miss

nothing

what do I look forward to

this moment

I want to perfect the art of this moment

as to not have my life ripped in half

or torn to shambles by misfits of time

time is all we have

yet we all crave more of it

we are not running out of time

time is running out of us

the dreamers on the edge

peeling back the madness

and wondering why can we not see

all there ever was is happening right now

This is Josalisa in RiOt....