Warping moments surround my days
an hour lost to seconds in haze
forever lost amidst years of maze
seconds shatter frame by frame
A mind frame set against my way
Moments blistered and burned away
Hours lost against the backdrop of day
The second that is now a good midway
Warping moments all I know
A time without count to show
A grid without edges to call home
A day lost in breaths counted by some
Worth counted by actions
Time fights distractions
Hours uncountable by other matches
Days defined by steps equated countless