Not a moment (wasted/spared)

Reeds will (continue to) find

something to rustle with

Sun will set and rise

just as majestic

Sea will lay lying

horizons to lean against

Surf will not pause gossip

with the shores keen

Moon will not cease to tease

unnumbered nights

Staying as unpredictable,

just as lunatic

Not a moment will be

lost, wasted or missed

Just because your presence

is given to irreversible absence

Leaving a void unleft,

unfelt

Filled in a trice,

give or take, any moment

from the limitless stores of time

that continues to tick seamless

not waiting

even for sake's sake