Continuity

Hope is quiet
Continuity —
Like this moment blending
Into the next

Like these words
Echoing the ones before
Arriving on the page
Entering time’s stream

For an instant — seen, and heard —
Then carried forward
Into the unseen
Unheard

Continuity
That when this body
This mind
Even the earth, the sun and skies
Are no more —

Still —
There is — something
As it is
Now