A temporary belonging
Every moment borrowed
at the wield of the giver,
a temporary belonging
with attached strings,
neither for the due nor the unworthy
but a neutral arrangement
from an unimpeachable source,
authorized and initiated
by the Unfathomable and so,
figure it from there, as regards
to purpose, meaning, worth and goal.
Nothing belongs but especially our lives
to any of us (who exist not)
except for the sake of the Bestower.
O child of God, in a circle bob and fly
the painted ponies of the merry-go-round.