The current of time
Has us scrambling in place
Wandering within the mind
Revealing to us a new face

Truth is written on glass (mirror)
We accept or reject its wisdom
Fear is written in neon light (media)
Ever a focus within a man made prism

There must be a point, in which we all come to a higher even noble understanding. But history may tell us it's not that simple.

Perhaps there is a key
In the waves within this storm
Perhaps people will see
The value of the silence we ignore

In any case
The waves of information
Rise and fall like the sun
In any case
We pave the way of confirmation
Trust me, it's only just begun

But stand steady
And patiently wait for facts rather than quickly believe controversy.

All answers come in due time

Passion grows in weathered storms

Revel in the chaos's
Dwell in the calms
The truth is this
Truth is in your palms (your hands)

Sometimes life is like
Clips and phrases
That pass like social media pages
Page after page
Meaning and meter
measured by demeanor

Propriety means popularity
Irregularity means "troubled"
So I suppose if you oppose one
The others' affect will be doubled

Clips and phrases
Like those social media pages
Each with thier meter and meaning
Oh, how we are all teeming
Grouped up but separated
With our own collections of material
on the shelf.

"Sometimes when that pitcher called Life throws a curve ball you have to adjust your eyes... but always remember to swing in the box"

"When the rain comes down, smile or frown. look up or look around. Witness and listen, embracing every subtle sound"

"Clarity will come
in waves and tides,
Remember, they are rides.
Seas and untamed oceans
Foster facts and emotions
And is the key to acquiring notions"

CORNERSTONE: definition (noun) the chief foundation on which something is constructed or developed

Come with forceful wills
Over the hills and desert bleak
Reach for inner greatness
Not returning, but a smiling cheek
Every trick has its trade
Remember that, and it's usefulness
Stones break over a sharpened edged blade
Towers will fall wayside by forceful winds made
Only desire keeps the flame burning
Is now a time to overcome?
Everything you find yourself yearning?
It is upon Cornerstones... we are made

For every action, there is reaction
for every attraction, there is distraction but every little fraction has a faction in fiction hmm, let me check my diction

Every portion has its distortion
of inbalance and contortion
Tip lipped rhymes served for abortion

Robbery of meaning and motion
is the deliverance of emotion
Accrued in a love potion
..hpm!, such devotion

But if you characterize deflection
you might see a reflection, or a fragment of protection, in a starry eyed selection

This format is causing congestion, a congestion fiddling with digestion
which will lead to exhaustion
but I'm up for suggestion or question

"The state of awareness is just a fragment of the Truth. Chances are, even if we had all the pieces, we'd still have conflict... conflict in acceptance of those truths"

Write about the Sky
                       how it shines
Write about the Ocean
                         and all its tides

Write about Pain
         Write about Belief
Write about Love
         And how It's Received

Write about Friends
          Write about Trends

Write about Healing
           Write about the Feeling

Write about the Cosmo
       Write about Speed
             Write about Trees
                  Write about Greed

Write about Memory and how it serves
Write about Honor and what it deserves

Write it once
              Write it again
                          Save the draft &
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