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As the story goes
The stomach of hunger wants a feed
It was a cross country Hound bus journey
The Greyhound bus gateway a vacation entry way
Through the scenery of highways and mountains
It was a stop at the EVERTON DINER in Everton, Wyoming
A lunch stop our Greyhound bus made
Upon entering nothing but a small town
You didn’t see any town’s people walking around
The owner of the Diner stated that he had limited Food as many Greyhound buses that made stops cleaned him out
I was hungry
The owner only had one hamburger left and nothing else
Fortunately, I got the only hamburger
However, there were flies all around, and the owner kept squatting flies with his squatter
The Owner was turning me off in getting the burger but I had to eat
Our Greyhound Bus Motor Coach Engineer announced as we should eat now as there will be a clean stretch with nothing for miles until we reach Salt Lake City, Utah
The driver was right all highway and mountains with no rest stops nor any eateries
Open road stretch
We arrived into SALT LAKE CITY, UTAH that night
Everton Diner I will never forget
Just wished he had food of variety is my only regret
That diner was a Greyhound bus oasis
My final destination was Los Angeles, Ca
Everton Diner forever remembered.
have you ever seen the dark clouds as it begin to rain
like a broken heart releasing all its pain
falling on the window like teardrops in your eyes
rolling from above from the teardrop skies

overcast and dark like a troubled mind
sunshine that it knew now been left behind
light that it once knew now has turned to gloom
just like the raindrops locked in dark cloudy room

maybe tomorrow will be a different day
sun will shine again take the gloom away
darkness in your mind see the light once more
like the clouds above will be clear once more
Like a photographer fascinated by the world,
Observing people, observing their inner state,
How they interact,

We are looking for social cues,
Desiring to understand cultural meanings,
Translating the world into an image in our minds.

An image that foreshadows the subject matter
Depicts the corners of our minds,
Where we suddenly find uncommon places,

But common ground, as we follow each path.
We begin to see conceptually the connectiveness
Of all things within our universe, yet

A detached pleasure which we experience
In the banality of everyday things,
Not in dictionary definitions, textbook explanations.

In this, we come to know the fabric of life,
And craft a greater existence living within it, if only
In our own tiny corner of space and mind.
When stones began to breathe
And the walls to bleed

Allowing the past to take the lead

Life slid by, falling into tiny slots
Like a machine in a vintage arcade

Allowing the present to take the lead

We become well-defined dots
Like stars in the heavens that never fade

As we allow past and present to meet
A President’s way
Sits in the White House
A name I call “DIALOGUE”
Executive Orders here and there
A nation that doesn’t care
We the People who don’t want to represent
Can’t be quite it like a mouse
Wants to control everybody’s house
It’s hatred that he brings
Causes the nation to have a sting
Dialogue is the country’s frustration
For how long?
The economy that is not great
No terms of appreciate
Survival has become a task
No one knows how living will last
Expectation becomes damnation
Dialogue having no surprise
The nation thinks otherwise
Dialogue DC
The pianist stands his ground,
As he stares into the crowd.

A volume is all he'll ever be,
His music is his memory.

So he plays life,
In forte.
Be proud, pride built the city of dreams. But balance it with humility, the son of God carries himself with respect, yet he is selfless.
Taking one step
past forever
To travel the pathway
inured

Escaping those moments
unsettled
At home there to wander
— secured

(Dreamsleep: September, 2025)
EVERYTHING TO ME

  There’s something you need to Know
When you say I love you So
It means Everything

There’s something about your Smile
That makes my life Worthwhile
It means Everything

There’s something you need to Understand
Every time you hold my Hand
It means Everything

There’s something every time we Kiss
I feel the sensation of total Bliss
It means Everything

There’s something within the darkness I Live
Then I receive the love that you Give
It means Everything

There’s something we have I know you Agree
And baby I just want you to See
It Means EVERYTHING TO ME

Written By:Charles Kean
09/25/2025
 6d Traveler
nivek
starting in order to come to a stop
somewhere further down the line
a place where Butterflies dance
and Bees go about humming.
 6d Traveler
nivek
for those who dwell in gossip
death will come as a thief in the night
shocking them into reality
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