Time

The ever shrinking fractals

That seem endless

Multiplying smaller and smaller

To the microscopic moments 

Of increasing speed

Hurtling to the end.

Yes, there is an end

The closing door

Already creaking 

On hinges 

Rusting to the close

That long sleep

When time is no more 

And you awake 

To the forever now

The instant knowledge

I am lost or I am found

Ah ... Judgement

Who can escape? 

Eugene 3/8/2022