Summer 2014


Time will say nothing, but I told you so


Because there is no time as such

Only fragments that we hold

In the mind's pockets- strictly attached


Within we stay, framing our hearts

Into the timeless prison

Of laughter, joy and sense of whole

Goodness, which stands as a threshold


I know you know that, because I told you so


There is no need to ask for more

We elevate in fragments and put on pause

We feel the time- how we advance in touch

And then forget again, when looking in the eyes

Because they never change, just like the sky...


Because they hold that sky; and time, which does not exist

For you and me, entangled into the holy of abyss

And everything what comes attached to it

But let's not to define...


'Relax'- you talk my music and I cry

Because there is no time as such

Because the sky has settled in your eyes

And there is nowhere else to go

'Relax' it comes an order from my Soul...


And I am dizzy and bizarre, of course

But I accept it all, because you told me so

Because there is no other choice as such

Where goodness stands as a threshold.  



(... homework from the poetry class- 'Time will say nothing, but I told you so')

We walk a dog with my friend and we talk about the time again.

He feels we wasted so much time in our lives; I smile, with a classical line- 'There is no time as such'... He contradicts me saying we should do all 'this' way earlier in life, and here I laugh- 'We haven't even lived half life just yet!'  (I perceive time in a sense of our accomplishments, which I tend to frame into the LIFE time, and not the TIME life. We will manage to do all what we are meant to do this lifetime; there is no need to worry or be in a hurry. Most of the times, we have to live into the answers for a steady growth, and that takes time.)

My friend is eager to change the flow of life- to reorganize the time. And so am I...

My heart is smiling- I am not on my own! I feel again- we walk together, hand in hand. A little fragment with him, a little with them, a little with you, a little with a dog... through life, through space, through black and white- through endless beauty; through our personal choice of a LIFE TIME... 


I come back home and open windows wide- it is my precious life! And it's a summer's time :)

Salvador Dali.  Briga Saulė, 2013

Salvador Dali. Briga Saulė, 2013

Don't walk behind me, I may not lead.

Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow.

Just walk beside me and be my friend.

by Brigita Stasun