I want time to do nothing
....to go nowhere


..to be with no one
...to see the waves coming and feel nothing
...to lie under a tree and hear no one
.. .watch the star studded sky and remember no one...
.....feel the cold of a winter night and reach out for no warmth
...drive on long winding roads which go nowhere...
...sit on a river front with my feet dangling in the wet with no questions to be answered....


...time...is there time..with each one clawing for a tiny bit of it every moment....


...or is there supposed to be none?