Running out 

 
 
Time: Ticking mortality! Laughs as he misses his precious minutes and if 
does not clearly get the human existence of the laws of organization picks on its target! - It thirsts for human life all the time, the selfless biological miracle: 
The metamorphosis of spherical delicate forms into essentially flesh and blood when it emerges. 
 
"It will be good for little toys, for mannequins", he thought, but his mind is illiterate and can still get its primitive respite! - The fertile, clot-bound awakening of thought gave birth to premature fetuses! The price was soon paid dearly and with interest by those who wished to live! 

And saw mortality vulnerable 
"There will be another time, there will be another time!" - And, looking back over the millennia. 
Again the sluggish sloth of time has triumphed: Man's frail mortality is made to drag! To decide at last how many wasted minutes 
To waste and cowardly men? - Is it still possible to find The living, breathing moment: eternal, immortal kiss-prayers, the music of our hearts the lamentations of our music? 
 
Or is all our healthy and happy consciousness a memory of our past- Are we but a fragment of all our past joy?!