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Thing's and the time's are a changing
and moving at such a tumultuous
and fluid rate

The blinking rapid eye movement
can barely keep up pace with it
at all

Unfortunately like everything in life
sometimes progress also has a dark
downside to it as well 

We only later find out to our detriment
and cost when we eventually catch up

And then we have to begin and find
ourselves picking the bones out of it
and the long and hard process 

Of righting our many wrongs which
when once done and set in stone

Take far more time to fix than they
did to create

For every cause also has and comes
dually precipitated by its counter butterfly
effect 

And that in part will not so much as be
a simple ripple or a tremor

But be much more like akin to a tsunami
tidal wave of biblical proportions

The likes of which will make the age
old tale we we're taught in school 
about 

Noah and his Ark seem like mere 
child's play just a man in a boat
caught out cold in a precipitous
rain storm

What is far more relevant truth be
told to me is he like us was given fair
warning but listened and heeded to
the advice given 

Whereas what we tend to do is rather
just tut and mutter under our breath

Would have could have should have
what if only and but , but , but

I was a fish I would now be happily riding 
and surfing the crest of this wave

Until this here wave eventually begins
to ebb and tapers out and huts the
shore and someone shouts dry land ahoy

Then I wish to be a fish no longer and
be returned to my once former self

So I can walk once again upon dry land

As if nothing has changed at all straight
right back to my old life of catching butterflies
just for fun and my own entertainment

Back to feigning progress isn't anything 
but regressions well disguised in
actuality that is enabling us to do less 
and less each passing day

Because we are so busy we barely have
a single second left to save a second more

Doing barely what exactly less than nothing
at all apart from spending more quality
time tapping touchscreen keys 

On our new best friend what used to
be nothing more than just a phone

That we now can't seem to leave alone
for or constantly check for longer than
a matter of second's not minutes
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