Do you ever feel
impossibly jolted
into the future?
As if one day
you are 8, and you only remember
riding the bus and snacks when you’re home
and the next day
you are 25
and you only remember living as you do now:
without boundaries
without parents
without keepers.
Somedays,
without encouragers.
but nevertheless,
You persist on.
and you wonder, will you wake up
Tomorrow, age 50?
Wondering where the time has gone?
What it meant?
Who was there?
I don’t mean
to be
…that person
But
I seemingly, am,
That person.
Sitting and wondering
what aging means
and how time plays mind tricks.
It moves not at all..
and then,
all at once.
The only time thief
is time itself,
which is why
I can’t believe
we would ever
wish it away
for a concert
for a date,
For Anything.
But we do!
and even I catch myself
“If only it were..”
And slowly I have begun living in
Reverse.
Reverse,
And slowly I have begun living in
“If only it were…”
Even I catch myself.
But we do–
For Anything,
For a date,
For a concert,
Wish it away–
We would ever?
I can’t believe!
Which is why
Is time itself,
The only time thief?
All at once,
And then,
It moves not at all.
And how time plays mind tricks.
What aging means,
Sitting, and, wondering..
That person..
Is seemingly, me..
But…
That person..
To be.. that person..
I don’t mean to be..
About the Creator
Caylie Hausman
Caylie Hausman is a multidisciplinary artist, designer and writer based in the U.S. Contact [email protected] for more information. Thank you for reading!
IG and TT: @cayliehausman
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