I Briefly calm my movement and feel the despondency, exasperation and outrage at the sight of the setting sun.

I Inhale deeply and acknowledge the melancholy vibes as I stare into the passage of the final moments of an era.

Basking here in the twilight of time, at the alter of my workstation, I offer the unyielding, deterministic and mechanical self that cannot cross this event horizon and jump headlong into the core of my Being.

Where life, calmly gives out, its own secrets.