How Time Once Stopped Inside A Poem

Remember who was the first true being ascendant The portal; and then don't neglect beautiful beginnings; Every change here bringing opportunity's window, Nor can, nor should everything be just about winning. Leaving and entering, never by the self-same door, Opportunities knocking for those for whom they'd knock. Discarding the dross, or reclaiming the discarded, To seize the day and choose your own path, forevermore. Yes, even heaven's in a flower; and everywhere we look Change dividing chaos, of the conquering and freed. The Tao becoming, while life's a beat recording, Everything worth doing once, if you saw the need.