things rise despite hate and gravity,
even we rise, but through no power
not borrowed
everything is borrowed,
nothing’s owned
breath is borrowed, the same we see exhaled
billowing at threshold of condensation
watching vapor rise on warm drafts
last time our lungs respire proves
breath is borrowed
and thoughts? thoughts come unbidden from nowhere,
from no one or nothing pronounceable, and rise,
except those we grasp and claim exclusively to own
which fall having lost their buoyancy
our last thought proves
thought is too on loan
and body’s borrowed, every pleasure/pain
from ecstasy to mundane, alone or with all
our last beat of heart with thought proves
body’s borrowed, suddenly recalled
and time? every so-swift moment comes and goes,
each tock and tick, each blink, every rise and fall
time’s final instant proves
time is life’s most borrowed thing of all
don’t stall
Jim Culleny
12/6/2020