the heart beats and skips
the blood flow slows
the life simmers and cajoles
the brain is awakened to count the race
the race of life to another space.
the evening moves to take it's place
the life's dream makes a sojourn to ripe
with every air flow, and in every sight
what a momentary stride can bring to life.
life is a pace in a planetary wobble
to fill the unfilled hallo universe
with matters of life in planetary space.
a simmering thought that rings in the moving brain
filled with imagination that sprouts, shouts, and
makes it's case to be heard to decipher the living
drama of our time: a meaningless chatter of all time.
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