Timeless

Time, what is it?
I feel no movement of the centuries,
No changing of the seasons.
I am Timeless.
I feel no river of years
I feel no stream of age
I feel no time brush past my fingers.
I am Timeless.
I’ve lived forever,
And will never die.
I can’t hear the rush of days go by
I don’t know what it’s like to touch flying months.
Eons and eras go by in the time a second would take.
This feeling of Timelessness,
Is all I have ever known,
And all I ever will.
For I,
Am Timeless.

Copyright 2008 by Rebecca Norman