Passing by Leave a Comment / Allmänt / By Staffanordochbild Hits: 479 soon passed by Summer is so swiftits briskly passing daysFleeting timerestless paceIts ever-elevating shift With a certain whiz –that happens on and on –it sets off, leaves its primeSoon forever gone Is that all there is?A craft, guided by noneA desolated ship,eternally adrift? Bowl of light – vessel, flightYou lose your grip,once so tightin boundless space,on endless sea Or is there something more?As when daymeets night,sweeps it awayThat switch you long to see Will it ever be,that flowing score,so gently sung, to whichwe will forever sway? One with a perfect pitchand a certain chordsweet and rich,embracing you and me