Nowish Entire

Presence past ahead in part
My mind closes in on narrow dart
But forward slides me right on back
The sails will not accept the tack

Watching two little birds at play
Calms the heart and breaks the day
Time is not a single thing
Later must the church bell ring

Stopped to start and onward up
Preposition's vector dusted cup
Rather I'll drink mouth to the creek
Standing here with what I seek