Beyond Mountains, More Mountains

Only as I take the leap
The next stone emerges.
I surrender to
A new order of time

Time, that isn’t cast
in year of our lord
in anno domini
but flows from water.

See something new
When I see the moon.
Feel the lunar day: 29.5
Of our earth days.

Tidally locked;
Glowing from
Its fine fine dust
Cooked to searing heat
for half its day,
Frozen in equal darkness.

This new rhythm
Hidden in plain sight
New tempo of life:
Chronos defeated.