PastFuturePast

Run, run, run, far, far away

go, go, go, into the vast array

from day into night and back to the day

from past into future, like a relay 

darkness into the light

from day into the night

leave wholly all behind

come out or stay inside 

there is no wrong or right

whatever may be your plight

you can, yes you can run away

or head for a new way. 

motion is the answer

your resolve, you infer

you are what you make of yourself

you are what you break in the self 

be a squirrel and scurry

a tortoise in no hurry

move with or no direction

strive, laze, with or without perfection 

be still with no motion

meddlesome ego devoid of emotion

stillness offers peace and sole

or lonely life, in its final zone. 

be still or run onward

away from or something toward

there always be light,

and dark, and plight.

 

life is one big circle,

there is no wrong or right.