1:11 TIME (poetry by Bella)

Poetry By Bella,
This piece is about time.
Written 2003

⏳ TIME

TIME

Life seems to allow time to carry us on a constant pace,

Pushing forward we go with it,

Finding ourselves in a loss of,

24 Hours gone, exchanged,

For more time.24 Hours, days, months, years,

Processing energy, forcing,

Fighting for our idea of contentment.

Moving, always moved,

Now to right now

Presently, Here.

Standing still, running forward, climbing ladders, cashing checks

30 years lost but not forgotten, running toward the finish.

60 minutes people, places, faces, breakfast, brunch, lunch, supper, and dinner, starved, craving something, although not sure what.

Hungry to surmount the trials Of times toxic poison.

30 years, passed bringing me Into today,

Still unaware of a cure.

In retrospect I see you, me, they, them, her and him.

Scarred by the beatings of times gouging cuts,

Bruises leaving a reference,

Forced to revisit time and time and time again?

Avoiding tears, stuffing pain, causing a life of resentment.

As time continues.

Forward. New, Different, Changing.

Left imprisoned by my past to suffer in the present;

Raises question to

(Who are you?)

WE, Us, ME, where I was or wasn’t.

Together or Alone.

With you, without you.

Here; left to try and understand How to find time;

AND LET IT GO.

©️ 2003, 2018 All Rights Reserved

Poetry By Vanisha’Bella

Author: Bella Uni’Verse

I believe in forever. I believe that the spirit is the love heart. I believe that the spirit is the “souls” (source) heartbeat. I believe in high-spirited humans. I believe in the truth of meeting your souls counterpart in a whirlwind of spiritual dance. I believe life unfolds us in a perfectly charted Uni’Verse’All choreography. I believe in Uni’Verse’All Human Beings. A race where we all finish together, there is no first, and there is certainly, no last; there is only Being Human. I believe that a huge majority misses (longing for what is forgotten) the colors of the rainbow, when in reality; It’s always there even if you can’t see it. I believe we all paint our own picture every day. What it looks like is up to us. I believe that we are all within one system, one spirit, one song, one dance, one breath. ONE 1! I believe we are all one; At least we should be. I believe the day drips with dreams and divinity. I recognize that the sky is not the limit. But what I wonder..... Why is it that we only love to the moon and back? When we can love to the furthest reaches of all galaxies and never return. I Believe ©️2018, 2020 Bella Uni’Verse Authentic Reality, Poet With Verve Publications

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