Breathing

Tick drips, when did time begin
Breath in
Breath out
Breathing in future presence
Breathing out past exist tense
Thus jing tick drips
While yang tock drops
In birth we inhale our lungs first breath
~ Breathing pendulum birth beat
~ Arteries traverse outward
~ Veins then traveling back
Upon death we exhale our last sigh
Tock drop, when will time end.

Poet’s WAKE

From an poet’s birth, till there death
They reflect on their unique UniVerse
Observing outer universe around them
Once they cease, their UniVerse Poe Tree
Then universe will reflect back on them
Too Bee or Not To Be Remembered

HeArtMosphere Poet