No Time Poem by Zyw Zywa

Sometimes I dream away
to a better world
without fuss

Then I focus my mind
on a piece of true reality
for which I don't have an eye other times

I unfold my life open
from the divided attention
of time, that sense

of energy leaking away
to this and that, this one and the other
right now and ever later

out of the nets of my memories
my self-made images that only
suffice for a moment to measure time

No atomic clock can help me
to do better
I throw everything together

suffering, wastage, peace and
my experiences, together, one
timeless energy