Minutia of the Moment

MINUTIA OF THE MOMENT Material things seem to be there Seconds away By the way They become solid rocks As time performs Smaller functions Around the obvious Clocks move by In trivial circles And unsavory company Go unnoticed Focused on the notion of swallowed nothing Always there If only in memory Vastness fashions a concept of tangibility And takes us under…..advisement…..under consideration The observable existence calms With so few spaces to fill in The minutia of the moment