Specks on Canvas

I sway before the might
I am rooted transfixed, mesmerised
At the unwavering uncertainty
Being portrayed before me
Of the ever changing sands of time
Continually carving the facade of life
I marvel and sulk at the inevitability
And rejoice in the new
Change undeniably tied to existence
Reminds me of a speck
That you and I are on this canvas
Change what you can - what you will
And imprint upon this canvas
An indelible impression of a Speck
that was...