Earth is a garden as I get up from bed I just move: interact with living and non-living beings mind is moving body is following all my limbs at work till I embrace sleep at the end of the day the onus lies with me only not the 'time'.... time is invisible the doer celebrates time with work only; life's accomplishment evaluated in terms of work only activity is important, not time hence I am moving, not time.
Again I hope it is ok if I reply. Am I correct that love and time are 2 themes you often write about? I think this one might be too deep for me to understand. I appreciate some prose/ poetry but it was never my strong point in literature classes.