so broken we may lay here
thinking of very little
nothing short of a preordained sense of disdain
yet , the drum rolls on
a life like beat
movement always
never slows
moving forward until it is sure that it shows,
showing is a trick. magic of the mind.
to perceive one must agree to decline,
in sense of not mental capacity, but imaginary opacity
free the limits,
let all come in
do not famish your mind with a life like a line,
straight forward.
no change.
this is not right, but left is no answer
a simile it seems is not so serene,
taken out of place
out of mind, out of body
taken to a place
use your mind and feel your body,
but not where they are
floating further, deeper into serenity
a place where theory
is a simple relativity.
yet to find reason, purpose in dreaming?
dream to relieve all that you perceive to be wrong and unwise, realise the lies, and dream of the good, the great and the grand.
let this stand.
I live for Love, or love. whatever you call it.
I live for the moment to love in this moment.
Take what is with you, use your short times, love is an opportunity not often given, enjoy while it exists.
What will be, will eventually be.
until then life is a lesson in love,
to learn what is your love,
then love what you've learned.
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Listen to believe in change,
Observe to see its mark,
Vary your hearts perception,
Enjoy what you have found.