Scrambling in our metal boxes
Lightning speed
Shaming the Oregon trail
Liquored thoughts
Trip down everflow
Puff puff
Pass it on
Time is speeing up
Moments turn to years,
Breeding fears.
Unresolved
Evolve
Learn
Turning mistakes into power
What is the hour?
The pendulum swings
My heart swings
And cries out for
Days gone by…
Met a waste
No reason for haste
Let it flow
Let it go
Shooting stars reappear
We subconsciously know
All is well
This is the way things go
The way we sow and grow.
Just Be.
The skies are clear
And then it rains

We are the weather
We are the Ether.
We are together
Separation is an illusion.

And in conclusion,
All is well.
Who can tell
What the future will conjure?

But I AM Here.

06/17/2006

Posted on 12/21/2006
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