Just because you think of a thing
doesn’t mean you have to do the thing
the fantastic colors and twisted shapes
you summon from your depths.
An azure ocean roiling with blackest waves
surrendering on the shores of silver islands
where the people are happy and life is good
just as you imagined it.
These actions these results are unauthored
but true nonetheless you wrote this story in your heart
yet when it was broken
the people continued and the sun remained.
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“My young eyes have seen the glory of the coming…”
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Thanks. I appreciate the reference.
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yet when it was broken
the people continued and the sun remained—–leaving us behind in this miserable world celebrating 100 yrs/daze of trumpo.
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Big world keeps on turning – sometimes in shadow, sometimes in light, sometimes in misery, sometimes in joy. Thanks for your comment.
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