Life in motion

The green fields passed by,
As I waved goodbye,
For me, time stood still,
As I rushed to the horizon.

Burrowing down into deeper depths,
Busy, on a land afar,
Clinging on to memories frozen,
Etched deep in the soft bed.

Later, when I paused to look back,
I found that time had rolled on,
For both me and there,
Some the same, some changed.

As I navigate the old and new,
A fleeting glimpse of old
Overlays on the changed landscape,
And before long, it is time to move again.