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Nothing lasts forever, what’s time then? Is time something? A well designed illusion? Age is measured, look in the mirror Timeless maybe a magic phrase Time is in human standards is endless This does mean in most terms forever It must mean that ideas are timeless For even mountains fall Still think this must be the best illusion ever So many words that contradict Eternity is this the loophole in the rule? Wonder if any being will find the answer For imagination seems endless There is an end though Nothing lasts forever, what’s time then?

Weathered mind Brain storm in the forecast Imagination runs high Clear skies in the dream Sit back let the warm rain of creation fall Flood the desire Creativity for the drought Others may see the northern inspiration Umbrellas only stop inner conscious Let paint flow Let the ink on paper fill the paper Meet the clouds Warm the snow Ideas come like hail storms Imagine the weather Be the storm for your own Dreams like seeing the night stars Lightening here is only when the prose rises Feel the calmness of what it has done in a Weathered mind

Imagine clicked The mouse moved to address And there it was Imagination in front of the eyes Enjoyment for all Really didn’t take much energy Made some inspired Made some happy Entertainment without being asked for anything Strangers enjoyed it more than friends Give a click and see what’s up No animals being exploited For that matter humans Only an open mind and imagination Wonder what was the first click? Probably an ad Imagine clicked

Cash is it only fiction? Looking at the dollar bill Seems like a simple script When a lack of it’s a sad story When having a large some it’s a comedy While somewhere in the middle seems like a drama Some can’t get enough A very few could care less Like they are living a fantasy Many talk about it all the time A play with many acts Vaults, safes filled with it Waiting for the moment to be read adored While in our waking moments Actor and actress never crosses anyone’s thoughts While working though many of us Would love to be someone else A free conundrum Cash is it only fiction?

Just a letter One letter makes school children happy or sad Couple letters let others know everything is good A paragraph can cause world wars An essay can change the world A book may change how people believe Believing or not still rattles one’s mind Makes one wonder how twenty six of them holds humanity Gesture to the letter a thumbs up Tears and cheers Fantasy and imagination Romance and facts Part of us or part of them Numbers bow to them Maybe were aren’t just a number but a letter Wacky or weird maybe this has scratched the thought It could be and probably is Just a letter

Someone says Ones who says things get silent ears Others sneeze and ears ask for silence Whether factual or nonsense Most will act like a holy figure has spoke Only trusting the shared feeling no facts needed Must be all in alpha Leading the way in a storm that all share Hit the feeling they have must be true Others with facts must have made them up Don’t know them but must be true though Why would they say it? Musician of humans they are many are the strings Music for the beast as they say Anyways Someone says

Word fool Memoir of random letters that only mean to one Word from the joker’s imagination Kings and Queens once were entertained In time the press came fool became printed In time typewriters In time word processors Fool writes few read In time the web comes Fool writes more In time even more doesn’t read A pattern for all Or is it just for the joker In time imagination becomes a fool In time word becomes ancient Irony or just a poorly made joke? Misinformation over load? Giggle the gaggle Word fool

Dream be in dreamer Walking the floor Gliding the falling star To wish in a dream Tasting the sweetness of an angel of dream Feeling the softness of solid love Holding the day’s fantasy by a pinky tip Looking into others eyes finding united oneness While others smirk in their reality Unable to stroke the flames in their heart Never going with the flow Only holding burnt matches Affection has become a bitter candy Grim reaper for the imagination Hear the call get on board Wonderfully simple Close the eyes while unlocking the inner desires An imagination realm is all for all Meet the heart warmers Dream be in dreamer

Click outside Words written with meaning With only a few looking Strangely more silence Didn’t make the TV Takes lots of courage to open a closed eye Plus didn’t make the face Scarce imagination Contempt for trying In a realm of followers Come the orphans without keys Willing to share life For minutes of inspiration No promises no fantasies Warm the soul smile the mind Being outside claims no victory Fees for time uncharged only shared Asked is a click A small look of who knows Wanted a courage of chance Click outside

Social wrinkle Let’s be civil for a moment? Opinion to opinion Many years from now will it mean anything? Let’s take a long shot bet No one will even care The rub in a click on the clock means something now Real in one’s mind Like shyness let the strong opinions go Greet new friends Put pre differences aside and listen Is this a hard concept? Gain the social wrinkle Herd humans are nature has herds There nature knows groups survive better than on their own Tools we have intelligence we have Reason to another could be done Social wrinkle

Boiled Shout till the toes curl Too late the shots have been served Whisper many look to see what was said A world of paradoxes Shadows will stand too listen Scorched by the moon Twinkle the little voice Print silly sayings from your past And brilliance will be your forte Standing behind you only your shadow Baking in the sun tan is not the reason Giving to others only to be passed by Calmly let the eggs set Eventually everyone will get to a level Boiled

Slippery Moving by others without notice Waving the arms and hands Still no turns or blinks Imaged in text they are Attention span measured in acronyms Buzz the buzzed got to see the message Hands still waving to no avail Bits of words seem to be the importance Careful may become a picture or video now Crafty the sword is now One day the words will say the text is mightier than the sword Traction on ice is better than getting attention Which way the slide goes? The mind wanders in Slippery

Get a hit Being born hit Becoming conscious hit Enjoying childhood hit Realizing the imagination hit First love hit First heart heartbreak bad hit Having great friends big hit Life little jokes wants to be get a hit Choices made hit Making the bad ones good hit Searching to make the dreams come real a search hit In the end look back Get a hit

Reward curiosity? The idea of getting something for effort Easier the better Giveaways laced with promises only for one or less Numbers will gather Odds like a soft voice in large crowd Better off screaming in a shower Liking to be the one and only Pay little attention to reason What else is there to do? Conquering others for a treat Yes licking our chops Cost time but plenty to go around Free for nothing Not getting the prize hurts fun in the try? Enter here for the next chance Better than having something to make a mind grow Rewards curiosity?

Does time ever wonder? We all seem to wonder about time, whether it’s future or past. Time though seems to keep a steady flow. Maybe it’s or own fault. We did put the human measurement on time. Elders get nervous of the time they have left. While youngsters look at time like it’s infinity of life. Like to find the real time keeper and ask does it ever wonder about itself? Personally I think it doesn’t for its solid. This would be wasting times time. I wonder if it ticks and ever run late. Some of us concern ourselves about not doing enough in time, thinks that’s a way of avoiding the time on the hands. Scared that something won’t get done or idle makes you lazy but keep in mind many spiritual people do use time to use their imagination. Think maybe this is why peace comes to this. Moving too fast seems to bring frustration and anxiety. Yes takes time to type also, we do love to measure all things in life, competitive we are. This can be good and bad, would still love to talk with ti

Hung on paper When a mongrel meets insecurity Looks for proper papers Must justify ones existence Can’t learn without others showing the way Special place on the wall to prove who they are Create a Mona Lisa no paper work skeptical existence The ultimate chain letter money paper money Then you are considered legit Society loves the fantasy of different Careful too different means anti social Rest now more money will come in three letters Follow the real dream white picket money pits Going too far only when you are done eating greed Yes an addiction many, many can’t get enough Creative no time will get the flix through digital Oh Syphysis we all will help Myth becomes truth for no ne teaches It’s all there Hung on paper

Electric tingle moment From across a busy street near in a room Time frozen in the hearts mind Sweetest smile in imaginative eyes Strong pulse mind seeing the hi from the eyes Tingle through the body Electric perks the view Grateful to see a glance Angels in envy turn their heads over you Embraced is the daydream with scenes in your presence Maybe only a few seconds or a lifetime Yes thankful is a heart battered Knowing beauty still comes whole No non sense in explaining skin We all have been there once or twice in life A feeling that should always be there Electric tingle moment

Pebble to ocean Like a butterfly waving its wings Causing a wind storm on the other side of the earth Dropping a pebble in the ocean causes ripples No matter how faint Ripples go for many journeys Giving ones kindness to others goes on Not as long as some would like As like wishing on that falling star Wishes go far with the determined heart Hearing the silent words of the loud dream May cause an effect Dreams may break but like a ripple in an ocean they keep coming Many keep the dreams to keep their hope alive Never trying so they keep self hope Freely sharing if they could or should But holding and keeping Pebble to ocean

Shadow on search (shadow rant) Yes it’s been awhile for shadow. Think he is waiting for a moment to shine as much as a shadow can. Think he has been doing some reflecting and of course looking towards the New Year with optimism. Moving forward is what a shadow does best. Yeah in some light he looks likes he is hanging back but in all essence just planning the next steps in the direction of light and positivity. Though he is thinking certain things that say too big to fail just means, it will become callas and disappoint many, will not name any names in this article. What he is thinking there will be something important turn up this year about time, whether it’s a positive thing or not we will see. Shadow also thinks the dark matter from his realm will eventually be confirmed and new energy will be discovered from this. Since many of us doesn’t pay attention to the shadow, it will be assumed as non sense. The economy will pick up steam but the greed mongers are just waiting for their

Capture loss Ever have a thought slide away Even when your mind seems sharp Somewhere seems like a dull blade Or like mind walking on slippery ice Somehow stored in the unconscious For the dream theatre to perform at a later date Although if it’s tasty it stays with you like a great meal In all this hustle and bustle becomes gelled Loss maybe the words It’s the feeling and artistic notion that matters Open that door to the imagination Be like a safari there looking for that trophy Load the ink and capture to paper For it will be caged just lost Capture loss

In a shadow of being Clip pity clop sandals heavy Ironically the further away louder they get In much darkness light spins the wheel Wheels squeaky idea juice low Lemons become grape juice In a time making sense get the thumbs down Iced to absolute nothing Savoir too your no ends Self importance for the ones who really care Other hands gets dirty cleanliness is their charm Call the ultimate card hand Remind the dealer shadow sees alls Strip the soul for what it’s worth Make them all walk sideways Order an extra napkin for useless cries for the control In a shadow of being