Take It Easy

Tied up by time

Constrained by your emotion

thoughts like quicklime

On an island, on a plane

On a boat to nowhere.

Stand and stare then retreat slowly

Playing out the twists

and being the vine

in blue jeans, in the commotion

your sensing a crime.

Your world in motion

connected to mine

through light

through darkness

through time.

©2017 Andrew Watkins