Time and Space

I move through time and space. I move through it but in a detached sort of way; I do not subscribe to its insinuations; I do not relate to its mirth. 

I move through time and space. It all seems so surreal that i am not aware of the happenings around me; 'twas as if reality had never taken birth.

I move through time and space. The autumn leaves fall around me like the memories of my time; the time that i related to for an iota of my existence.

I move through time and space. The cool air brushes against my feet and takes me back to feelings once experienced; It now just lacks some persistence.

I move through time and space. I cast away the skeletons; shake my closet clean.

I move through time and space. I feel lighter, stronger, better - what could all this mean?

I move through time and space. The warmth of the Sun spreads to my face as it rises beyond the clouds; I emerge through the shadow casting away self doubt.

I move through time and space. My wings spread arching over the lush greens; as darkness dissipates; me and myself get ready for another bout.