Tuesday, April 16, 2019

the day that ^was^^ yesterday

what if the day you needed, actually was one that had passed?
What would you do, from this clock forward, to make every moment last
An ability not known or though about by almost all other beings
But here I sit, I am the one, who thinks about what this does Mean
In a society and culture, obsessed in doing 3 of 4 times at Once
It is my true sentiment and feeling, that these common people cannot
see the things for which a lion Wants. And a lion who can be satisfied
knows the importance of other people too seeing these things, or the Lion's
sacred happiness, cannot be all of which it Sings. Course I could move on,
and likely will in All one day today -+ but known in this one chance of happiness
and could have touched all of what I may.  Because I possess something that's
different, than many other people do possess, means not I think of others, any more
or any less, only that I think of them, as a citizen right on Earth, a thing probably
bestowed within & aside me, right there since my birth. A thing that wants the to
reach this, worthiness Inside. Cause to live in a world that's full of joy and happiness
abound, means Nothing in the Soul left to Hide. How come I'm right, because history
means always a History to take, And knowing history, even if it Obliges No Other
beings, means Only my own legend I can make.  We all are legends, just in this one
sense no less, where we can touch the things we want if Known how we make them
commence.   It's funny, because none of the shit I'm saying right now, matters no more
Other than in my desire, to see the ceiling straight form the Floor. Because this gift is
possessed, and possessed by me  -  maybe and maybe if  -  others only partially do See.

#bewell

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