I am happening
as I look at my watch
as my heart is beating
As my life force trickles
drop by drop from this tap of life.
I am like a worm inside an apple
constantly digging into my leisure, into my time.
like a caterpillar weaving its cocoon
with a thread of its vision
echoing
corresponding to
the pulsations in
and outside of my wrist
animating two different worlds
from where the indexes touch,
in the gorge of
every sandglass,
