The way it is

There is no before
And no after
There is only now
The rules that get us from here to there
The how
.

There is the experience of it all
And the stuff that sticks
The memories of moments
The hits
.

And in there somewhere
Is you
And is I
The fleeting
The being
The sign
And the sigh
.

Comments

[liam Elliott]

This poem is brilliant especially the last stanza.

Thanks fo sharing.