word play

Being is the current, waiting has the time The only thing apparent is the changes down the line It's time for the untying of knots referred as old By them slender fingers, uncalloused and unsoiled And in this day and age of instantaneity The waiting and the process cause abject anxiety To overcompensate unfortunately maims Now magic wands proliferate like mushrooms after rains With every eye that sees forth another one beholds A differing scenario a ground it dearly holds I think the gap is just the shedding of the skin The elements, the backdrop, the DNA's the same -yfa