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Every thought of an idea or plan, for future days,
In reality, it is a dream, no one knows their length,
Of time, in this life’s stay.
Experiences we have in this life, some are,
Real dreams, that came true or ideas from our past,
When they are over, you may look back, and think,
Wow, I remember thinking this in my life,
It happened and was over as fast as a blink.
When a dream comes to life, it’s usually perfect timing,
And place, the excitement of the moment, we put down,
Or guards, and enjoy the pace.
A few things about a real dream there is usually a hidden,
Message, and you cannot pick the time, place,
Or the other people’s faces.

                                   The Original: Tom Maxwell© 10/6/2022 AD
Always take notice if you see a calendar a clock or a mirror,
in a dream then you can find out if you are looking ahead or back in time
As you start to enter another chapter,
In your souls journey, to eternity,
Do you just go with the flow,
Or try to take hold, of yourself,
Discover, and get to know, your soul
I am writing these words, on Christmas Day,
Jesus Christ’s birthday celebration,
The reason, for this special holy day.
Jesus, and all of us, share the same father,
God, and from a vision, he created, our lives,
This planet we float on in space, the sun, without it
We would all chill to ice, at a very fast pace,
The sun can also blind us, if we stare at it, too long,
With the eye’s on our face. All humans need water to survive,
Although to much in your lungs, you can die. God created, planet earth,
He gave us this life to learn, we are here to discover our soul,
We are now living our turn, for on the final judgement day,
To Heaven, in the kingdom of God, our souls will return.
The original Tom Maxwell © 09/26/2025 AD

At the beginning, I wrote, I am writing this on Christmas day, the date is nine months later,
I have hundreds of writings, I started, I may have got distracted, our lost the flow.
The title, never think you are finished, we always have unfinished business, trying to discover our Soul
I received a sad phone call it was a late hot august day , a good friend had to tell me , another friend just passed away.
I knew him for so many years although we were never really that tight ,  he was a man of small statue with a mind full of ideas of might.
Wild and a crazy , and always ready to go out and play , and now all we have are memories , for now in the ground he will lay.
Oh , I hate to see anyone die , especially someone you know , but just remember people when it’s your time you’re going to go , use your time wisely each and every day , your reservations will run out , this life is limited stay.
You never know when you will see someone for the very last time , for life is so short and precious , and we never know when it’s our time.
He was climbing the rocks to heaven at the garden of the gods ,  when he lost his footing, and there he laid on the ground.
Oh, I hate to see anyone die , especially someone you know , but just remember people when it’s your time you’re  going to go , use your time wisely each and every day , your reservations will run out , this life is limited stay.
Always be kind to people in each and every way , because it may be the last time you see them , before their final day.
Everyone you meet in life will leave memories on your mind , always make them good ones , for some memories will last a long time.
Oh, I hate to see anyone die , especially someone you know , but just remember people when it’s your time you’re going to go , use your time wisely each and every day , your reservations will run out ,  this life is limited stay.
There is a lesson to be learned in everything, that comes into our life , although some sweet and some sour , you can’t beat the gift of life.
As the clouds pass by in the mornings , and the sun shines high in the sky , his spirit will always be among us, and we will never have to say good - bye.
Oh, I hate to see anyone die , especially someone you know , but just remember people when it’s your time you’re going to go , use your time wisely each and every day , your reservations will run out , this life is limited stay.  Copyright Tom Maxwell 2002
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New chapter in this life,
Or just turning a page,
Nothing stays the same,
Changes will always come your way.

You never know when a barricade,
Will slow your day,
You have to find another path,
To detour your travels, another way.

There is no one rhyme or reason, for this life today,
You can not go back and live, on your memories of yesterday,
Your plans for the future, can change on any day,
Always be yourself, while trying to accept reality, in various ways.


The original Tom Maxwell 9/12/2025AD
There are people starving on earth today,
As countries, and governments, spend millions,
On experiments, never for sure if their guess,
Is right or wrong in any way.
Global warming, years ago, we were told,
Was caused by spray cans, it faded, as rumors got old.
Planet earth is not completely round, the center a hot ball of fire,
Steel equipment, will start melting, about seven miles, in the ground.
Grass open areas, are natural vents, to relieve, some of the heat,
So much area covered with, buildings, parking lots, highways, and streets,
The fire inside, gets warmer, you can feel it, as you walk on a sidewalk,
The heat under your feet. Each person, cooking,
Heating a home, and putting off body heat, As we circle,
The hot sun, could be a natural reason, why some days, outside,
We feel as if we are on a grill cooking like, a piece of meat.
There will be more studies, most people will deem insane,
In society today, to have a good story today, they have to find,
Or create a reason to point a finger at someone, and say,
They are the one to blame.

                                    The Original: Tom Maxwell © 6/29/23AD
Some days, in your life this time,
Seem so long, while others, are over, so fast,
Each day, is one piece of your puzzle,
Are the pieces coming together,
One rule you must always remember,
You can not go back, and relive your past.
Life, is like traveling down a highway,
Watching for places to appear, your mind,
Must always be open, to try new changes,
Often, by habit, not choice, you may feel,
Like you are always stuck in the rear, to advance,
You must have confidence, a, positive attitude, and effort,
Create new positive memories, for the future,
When you stop, and stare into your rear - view mirror.


                       The Original: Tom Maxwell © 08/05/2023 AD
This life we are living, is made of dream’s,
Some we never notice, as we enjoy the scene.
We can not pick who will share, our dream,
This life was set for us to teach and learn,
Find our purpose, happiness, as we meet our means.
You have to live, by your feelings in side,
If you always keep searching, life can pass you by,
We must remember within our soul, and mind,
We each have a different allotment of time,
We are given special clues and signs,
To discover our purpose, we cross different lines.
This life is made of dreams.

The Original: Tom Maxwell © 3/9/2022 AD
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