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I forgot to remember,
I remembered to have forgot.

You know the crazy thing about clocks?
Well, eventually,
They all stop ticking.
Like a sun dial,
The gnomon stops
Without light to make shadows.
But the funny thing is,
Time goes on.
Time is a constant.

I remember to forget,
I forget in remembrance.

Is Time despondent?
Is Time ebullient?

Memory. What's it mean to me?
Thoughts. What's it mean to be?

Is Time periodic?
Is Time cyclical?

What I remember
Is all; that I haven't forgetten.

If Time had a name,
They were called Kronos.
If Time has a title,
It is the Ouroboros.

What I forget
Is nothing; that I haven't remembered.

I remember in forgettance.
I forget to have forgot.
Has someone written it differently?
Even me?
Don't worry!
Time is change.
Times change.
Words!
They're something we nearly
All can say,
They're something we share!

Thoughts!
They're something we can all say,
At least nearly;
Every living thing has them!

I think?

I think.
The living mind!
The mind living,
A muscle by electric impulses,
As electric personified!
AE Apr 18
Branched between two oaks
I took it all in
the water, the open breeze
blended it all together
with the feeling of emptiness
and poured it into the ground
where the sun never goes
where things never grow
where the earth is barren
until something splits wide open
maybe it's the ground
or a feeling of living
Mrs Timetable Apr 15
Can I
Live
In your
Moment?
I want to
Learn
Focus on my now
Learning to live in the moment
Daniel Tucker Apr 15
We try to relay
what we see
or seem to see
through the
smudged
frosted
or
fogged-up
windows
or
casements
between us

Seeing what we
see or seem
to see may
seem
delightful
or
troubling
at
times

but it's
all about
the inclination
of
wanting
and even
needing
to
see
the
truth

or truths
of what we all are
deep down inside
and trying to
at least be
a piece of the
puzzle
that can
aid the
receptive
listener
or reader
in
seeing

a bit more
of who they are
and who we are
in the picture
of our lives
and in the
wider picture
of life
and
living
in
a
volatile
and
complex
world

We need to keep
 testing the waters
 and acclimate.
© 2025 Daniel Tucker

communication has been great on HP! it brings world's together.
and, of course, this includes true friends in our personal lives.
strength to hold us up in
mind, spirit, and beyond.
Maximus Tamo Apr 8
When you see a man,
Twisted and worn,
Hold your tongue,
Sheath your scorn,

Those living in darkness, grow toward the light.
The universe, in all its mystery, throws us together.

We look at lives of pain and suffering. We share the joy of beauty and caring.

There is no doubt we all come from one blood, above and beyond and through life's journey.

Blood flow is the life, the soul, the very being and the core of who we truly are.

The embrace of kindred and kind takes us deeper, and our pulse is regulated to the heartbeat of life.

When the earth shakes in temper and the bruisers come we are thrown for a moment by the brutal thunder.

After the lightning strikes and the rain comes to wash away tears, its coolness is like a balm.

Remember to exhale and listen, and fall into the heartbeat of kind, empowered by the lifeblood love
A friend having a difficult time, said to me that are the same blood group in relation to how we see and experience the world. I like the metaphor of blood in relation to the spectrum of himan diversity and facing the challenges of being.
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