I exist in Zen.

I am in now, but when I am not here nor then; the best question to ask is when?

Time flows...mind knows, but cannot comprehend where

I see myself as a friend or enemy to who but never would I pretend

that I understand why the Dream would grow to include me to lend

my own

Or what I feel like when I walk on that bridge........that I am suppose to be there

But as fortune would have have it, I already knew how; just forgot for the moment....why