Could it be that the feeling of doom that is everywhere
Is actually the possibility of arrival?
Of finally acknowledging the cost of this moment -
Noticing the impact on our deepest selves
Of the cultures that raised us
And deciding on how best to reanimate the present tense?
What if the feeling of doom that is everywhere
Is actually the possibility of creating in our time
The new beginning which is really the truthful reconnection
With all the days that ever were?
Days that remain
Endlessly echoing through eternity
Waiting for the moment when they are acknowledged
Held
And released