days out of sight

by mistersoto

in and out of seconds
thoughts enter then exit
they have me
I have them
no time now
for the long idle
only the
brief memories
of thoughts
that lingered on for the week
now returned
to the wider expanse
amongst the ether
of memories
of days caught in time
whose propulsion
has now spun out
and slowed
settling somewhere
before me
as I draw back
and refocus my vision
glimpsing you
on the other side of the street