WEATHER OR NOT
TIME IS A MEASURE OF ITSELF
ALONE
and we are all short stories.Mostly
forgotten
Remembrance is a stone/bronze for
others.
A story with us as changed
characters
It is as if we never existed/when only
parts survive in others
ENDLESS SIMPLY MEANS"BEYOND
US"
Our simple scales/our one blue spinning
Gaia
Compared to Light Years /Nabiru.Small
we are
with pretensions to Emperor of Galaxies
.
MARKING TIME ?OR DOING
TIME
In a cell,on a rock,tagging or
grieving
We seek permanence without
continuance
Even Tribes forget their own
languages/histories
Whole Cultures-Atlantis/Lemuria left to
Plato's stories rather
than archaeology
NOW IS NOT ENOUGH
Zen/existentialism fails
connections-before and after= accomplices/accessories
Whether linear ,curved space-time or
spiral nebulae
We are both part and apart from what we
feel and see
Moments will never mean more than
momentary.
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