Reality is always slipping

If you captured it you missed it
If you owned it you lost it
If you craved it you will never see it

For its a slippery fellow
Always one step away
Always with you in the way

Not that it’s shifting per se
But that you are

You so want to catch it
You desperately want to see it
Your need surpasses it

So you skip it, you miss it,
And forever you are
hostage to the pursuit of it.

Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~