Sometimes the fourth dimension, sometimes a period, and sometimes an experiences, like they say I had a good time.

A part of it is called past, a part present and a part is called future,

 like a body dissected into pieces.

              Has various definitions yet all phrases, searching                  the real one, the complete one.

We long for past and worry about future,

 recall the past and predict the future.

It comes and goes: good ones and bad ones,

 sweet ones and sour ones, like a blink,

like a smell, like a season.

Master of all, slave of none

No one but

TIME.