Reduction asper daylight hours to worship will immediately arise after 2018 North American orbital trip, viz zits summer solstice (human primal solar deification) riding astride spaceship Earth, albeit 6:07 Ante Meridiem
Thursday June 21st noticeably slip ping thru space beginning to harvest incremental darkness as Gaia rip pulls across wrinkle in time daylight will undermine a loss,
and over the next month approximately jip ping United States kinsfolk, who revere El Sol quotidian solar rays, by one hour and eight minutes (i.e. 4080 seconds), thence trumpeting seriously moonlighting re:
getting down to brass tacks business - grip ping a markedly steadfast advancement, whence August arrives (watch out), cuz cutthroat prime rate (zero APR) doth clip, and clock about two minutes per diem, quite a substantial blip.
10 to 5, Job Of a prediction game Investment, Always a half way to goal Uncertain market Let’s bet over Green and Red A thin balance, Tracking ups and downs With a colour change, Every complexion turns, dull or bright A calculated ****** expression Almost ready to express With some losses, some gains.
Rumors airs, A political unrest, Sign of regressing opaque sense Digital formulas, Almost rests in vain There is, Tug of war, between Supply and demand A growling Bears Vs. A grunting Bulls.
Shared from my Anthology, Canvas: Echoes and Reflections, 2018.
I have heard them say should you find true, double-edged ~love~ you ..will be sustained. & so I turn green ..alone. Rather bathing in some broth ~~~~ I'm stuck.in.something.much.thicker. In ..a.stock -- brewing hate -- not at all like the love I've heard them say will sustain.
Edits* Working on this piece a bit. I would like to thank DT for wise words, which made me rethink this a bit ..tweak it, if you will. Thank you DT. You are a talented writer & musician/singer, & wise as well.
When all seems lost - take stock of everything, there was a way which positive thinking might bring, black became green, red became yellow and said hello, God looked after you and monitored all you might do;
If you adjust your mindset you can gain success, It's like a business seminar when more doesn't become less, you see the guy standing there - saying: 'Yes, I was like you once - suspicious, wary - solutions were scary.'
Do you know where your going to? Answers may vary - so you took all these pearls of wisdom and then some, and waited for manna from heaven, nirvana to come, not always but sometimes fortune drifted into your kingdom.
Don't despair, help is at hand by strange means or fair, whichever way it comes after all, someone does care.
His arms is where I was taken His smile was like my heaven His innocent face in front of mine That made him look like an Angel His manly voice whenever he speaks Sounds like a beautiful melody for me His tallness was an advantage He hugs me so tight Like he won't let go of me His presence was enough To give me more courage And to made me feel so contented It was simply taken me back Because that was all a memory That make me still **Captivated
Your mind has turned grey and fifteen years back from the reality everyone else is living in. Your mind has not passed the next milestone. Still stock at number 7. Never long enough arms to reach number 8. You lay in your bed of sorrow and despair. Afraid of being left behind with your own thoughts of childhood and imaginary friends. Only your friends have turned to black shadows of what you could have been and never will be.