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Time is an illusion
time struck midnight
the veil was lifted
exposing a new day
to forgive and forget
to compose the song
always in your favor
to be grateful
moving forward
chosen career
possibilitarian
filling jars with thoughtful
wishes and wisdom
embracing the moments
looking back only if it brings joy
wish upon a star
not looking forward
wishing time away
no worries about weight
she's carried to many burdens
too far already
she let those weathered
straps fall
dust that blooms into
small stars
floating in sunlight
time fractured
into billions of tiny particles
constantly fluctuating
sublime energy
gathering her thoughts
into a galaxy of wonder
night or day
she can wander among
the stars
spellbound
by all things seen
with new eyes
today she carries
her arrows boldly
all pointing to pleasure
her focus is sharp
clean
not even a wisp
of wind can change
her course
she is focus itself
on the most intrinsic
details
her path is lined
with the beauty
of knowledge
that all beings
are needed
each blade of grass
each drop of rain
each creature that roams
this incredible planet
is needed
she feels so blessed to join them
in whatever capacity
life allows
breaking boundaries
finding new paths
of existence
experience
embracing this life fully
that's what is needed
without fear
emerge and see
imagine if time
were our true currency
(because it is)
how much differently
would we spend it
the veil was lifted
exposing a new day
to forgive and forget
to compose the song
always in your favor
to be grateful
moving forward
chosen career
possibilitarian
filling jars with thoughtful
wishes and wisdom
embracing the moments
looking back only if it brings joy
wish upon a star
not looking forward
wishing time away
no worries about weight
she's carried to many burdens
too far already
she let those weathered
straps fall
dust that blooms into
small stars
floating in sunlight
time fractured
into billions of tiny particles
constantly fluctuating
sublime energy
gathering her thoughts
into a galaxy of wonder
night or day
she can wander among
the stars
spellbound
by all things seen
with new eyes
today she carries
her arrows boldly
all pointing to pleasure
her focus is sharp
clean
not even a wisp
of wind can change
her course
she is focus itself
on the most intrinsic
details
her path is lined
with the beauty
of knowledge
that all beings
are needed
each blade of grass
each drop of rain
each creature that roams
this incredible planet
is needed
she feels so blessed to join them
in whatever capacity
life allows
breaking boundaries
finding new paths
of existence
experience
embracing this life fully
that's what is needed
without fear
emerge and see
imagine if time
were our true currency
(because it is)
how much differently
would we spend it
Published 2nd Jan 2022
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3rd Jan 2022 00:57am
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4th Jan 2022 5:12am
Dear J,
Stunning piece and you get to the closing stanza. Took my breath away because if I calculate how I would spend my time as currency it wouldn’t be with some of the people I currently have to involve myself. Brilliant concept and poem. H🌷
Stunning piece and you get to the closing stanza. Took my breath away because if I calculate how I would spend my time as currency it wouldn’t be with some of the people I currently have to involve myself. Brilliant concept and poem. H🌷
