Weaving in , weaving out!

Time just never seems to stand still. I often wonder what it would be like to reverse the hourglass and stare at every moment slip backwards. Well not a very interesting proposition I guess. The glorious moments do tempt me to wish for this 'wish' but the hard times tug at my shoulder and warn me not to do this perilous mistake of asking for trouble yet again.
People come and people go. Often times they spend worthless moments pulling each others legs, talking about how cool is someone and how uncool is that Mr. X out there quietly locked up in his shell of security. Little do they think how important that shell is to that Mr.X's sheer existence. Well and then to add to this misery they call all this the ' In Vogue' attitude. Nevermind these distracting thoughts, what is important is thinking of how some others weave in and out of our life and leave a distinct pattern. Often we fail to cherish these colors woven into dangerously beautiful patterns but after a while when the paint dries and the brush still by a window sill, we do applaud the picture painted by the wall!!!!!
A small gasp, a hustle, a chuckle, giggles galore and tremendous energy are always a surprising element in a life which is as blank as a nomad's next 'life map'.
Unplanned life and a spirit for trying new paths is what keeps this flame of life burning ever so bright.
Now I may sound utterly Bard like or I may bore you to death with my philospohical arm strectching out high up above my head trying to search in the open skies, a cloud, an idea , a secret................ But nevertheless a thing I wish to share..............
Live in the moment for we know not when it would pass, Let it pass and when it does , don't sigh, Just look up and smile and wonder how???? and Why ???? . Don't reason just ask, Don't expect just accept. Don't think ,JUST BE!