Strange how something I wrote almost two years ago just popped into my head. I found myself driving to work thinking (and repeating) in the time zones the time slows…I looked up this piece of work (I use that term intentionally as a fork in the road) and it definitely brought a smile to my face. Back to this time zone I go…
Well, in the name of putting myself out there, I’m posting a poem (I hear there is a cold front in Hell). God speed readers of eD. God speed.
Time Zones (photo taken at Suvarnabhumi International Airport, I think)
in the time zones
the time knows
when you sleep
i lay awake
i’m not alone
but i feel so
end your day
so I find mine
feed your soul
i draw blinds
fill your mind
squeeze my eyes
hunger’s race
stars steal time
in the time zones
the time knows
when i sleep
I dream of you
so when I wake
my eyes know
in the time zones
our seconds show
Categories: Writing
eternal Domnation 
Nice, eD. Welcome back. It’s been too long.
Glad your back. It’s been a long time