Eternal is a mist that doesn’t lift.
It is a wish, a sigh, a dream, a promise made,
a promise kept. A goal for some, for others
a dark cloud that will not lift.
Yesterday, today, tomorrow,
what we make of this life
We can blame it on no other.
Gods do not make eternity
but only furnish directions
or lost to time.
to find it,
for it is neither there