Friday, September 23, 2011

Hands that Look like Clocks


time PASSING OVER THE SKIN OF THE LIVING EARTH... MOVING ONWARD TO THE DEATH OF THIS LIFE TO THE START OF THE OTHER.... ENTROPY IS NOT OUR ENEMY...
DREAMS AND HOPES MANIFEST AND FORM ROADS SKY LEVEL AND SHIMMERING BEFORE US IN WAYS THAT CAN INSPIRE AND ENCOURAGE THE ONES IN NEED....SMOKE SCREEN OF EMPATHY AND IRONY SET FORTH ON DOVE COLORED WINGS ....FLOAT ON AND ON IN PACIFICATION WE ALL WERE ONLY SO YOUNG...PASSING THROUGH THIS REALM WE SEE OURSELVES REFLECTED IN THE STONES WE CARVE AND THE WOOD WE BURN LEAVING BEHIND TIMBER AND ASH TO BE MADE WHEN THE END COMES....ITS NOT A BAD THING...JUST A FACT TO BE SAID ABOUT OUR WHAT WE CHOOSE TO INVEST IN....BETTER TO INVEST IN THE THINGS THAT WONT BURN.....
AMBER COLORED DAYS AND EMBER GLOWS IN THE AFTERLIFE ,SUBSTANCE AND COLOR ROLLED AROUND AND AROUND....WE SEE AND DANCE ABOUT TOWARD THE NEXT STAGE....ONE BIG STAGE FOR US ALL TO PREFORM AND TO LIVE, FOR ALL TO SEE.....THEY LAUGH....THEY CRY....THEY YELL....AND THEY SMILE....THIS IS LIFE.

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