B-Building Poem by Chris Harris

In time with another day
Empty as the stages
Like flags unfurled
Fallen to occasions fade
Turning never ending
Through changes still

Given eyes of others seen
Blinded then with places
Knowing with words
As patience in unwaiting
Trading of all reason
Of lasting fails

Without like meanings lost
Endless in arrival
Of causes sought
Sudden with persuasions new
Deeper though with fortune
Yet found but lost

Within like pleasures veiled
Fullest still with spaces
Beside of pasts
Outcast of senses found
Quiet in all feeling
As endings since