Could it be that the feeling of doom that is everywhere Is actually the possibility of arrival? Of finally acknowledging the cost of this moment - Noticing the impact on our deepest selves Of the cultures that raised us And deciding on how best to reanimate the present tense? What if the feeling of doom that is everywhere Is actually the possibility of creating in our time The new beginning which is really the truthful reconnection With all the days that ever were? Days that remain Endlessly echoing through eternity Waiting for the moment when they are acknowledged Held And released