A Blur

I sit here on the shores of a river flowing.
Now as always the river runs.
Life around me caught in a virtual time warp.
Roads and cars signal today and moving forward.
Lush forest and birds song are calls of yesterday still holding on.
A land still loved in a World with no time.
Wildlife walks the trails and flies the skies.
Cars whiz by over the roads that don't seem to fit here.
Trails beg of man to do as he has seemingly forever.
One foot then another through the World.
Instead we drive by at speeds where there are only blurs.
Blurs of green and blue.
Today moving towards tomorrow.
In a place where yesterday still belongs.
A time warp for one and all.
Man will move at his own pace.
Nature can only hope to follow.
Can only hope to not be forever left in a blur.
Time moves on.
Sometimes just too fast for those easily left behind.
Simply a blur in World changing to fast.
Leaving yesterday behind.
A blur....