weaver

I am the weaver
for all the world.
I twist and pull on time
until it swirls.

I take all the strands
and braid them together.
I turn it into time
that I call "forever".

I place it in the earth
for record you see.
To show show all the fine lines
of this old tree.

Or show you the age of the weathering rock
and the erosion of the soil.
I give time to all of life
and to me the cycle is loyal.

The future is now the present
and the present is now the past.
The past is gone and over
and the memories still last.

So time I be.
I'm watching you see.
I'm just around the corner
or beyond reality.