Forgive the ticking of the beating heart clock

Surrender to the calm of the seconds passing

the moments are all that count

when you look at the quantity of bliss

that forms in your waking hours.


Transfix your gaze on the mundane

break through outter limiting layers

find the hidden track and take it

that is where you are meant to go.
See

Forgive the ticking of the beating heart clock

the purpose of the countdown is plain

we are all simply chess pieces afterall

Surrendering to the will of time.