the vanquished falls tribes travel on full of song and dance merry making love making new plans new wars yes mankind keeps going Until the Sun explodes
there is a light so bright in your heart no-one can look it straight in the eye its a light all of your own and no-one but no-one can steal it or claim it their own
all manner of flying insects- appear from nowhere- but somewhere indeed- fragile lives lived- in the fast lane- no time- to waste on trifles- a summers warmth- will not last past its time
down through all the scattered years all the locations and experiences of who I was is of no importance what I am becoming is the lived life the person living this moment
slipping into a day and awake enough finally to begin I began to be senses full optimum I hear and see and taste and smell But I do not speak I leave that for later when needs be I use touch on keys to message the World speak yes in code in a dream in my head my heart on show