Recycling

Seasons come and go -- How ends the fillings? Recycled we know: rain back to the sky, leaves to soil, sandy runoff, particle debris, for oysters to make pearly luxuries -- snow on mountains for short spell may stay or a billion days may lay – a store of time in the icy clime of glaciers, and the earth changes rotation; sun, its incidence~ cooling and warming inclination -- oceans where land, land replacing sea -- doubtless, somehow we will all meet again when life comes round to eternity….

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Joe Maverick

Date: 12/4/2023 2:23:00 AM

Now I'm too dizzy, even to get on my cycle Joe.' I shall blame in you, you know.' And its not helped by you mentioning the earths rotational Alterational, its quite irritational lol)) i am not Sure if in going forward I might overshoot my Normal parking spot.' I wiil sigh-n off now As I Must have time to adapt.'

Joe Dimino
Date: 12/5/2023 9:59:00 AM

Lol: thank you, Joe. In moderation, a glass of cold beer is alright to settled down with. One of my favorites is Leopard. In my opinion, life is for imbibing and excreting, myself wanting to leave this earth as Francis, in the sunshine, naked on a hillside. People are so hung up on accumulating things, hung up on longevity, when all time and all possibilities are already ours. Doing right, as you know, should be the focus. Time and space needs no help from us other than our personal interaction and direction. Blessings my friend.

Silent One

Date: 11/25/2023 8:51:00 AM

Everything is recycled.. even our emotions, which change all the time.. you are right, I think we will meet again in another time and life.. but who know where and when..

Joe Dimino
Date: 11/25/2023 2:13:00 PM

Thank you, Si; we are eternally connected already in countless ways unimaginable. Blessings my friend.

Brandy Nicole

Date: 11/19/2023 4:17:00 PM

So much has changed in our world, and not for the better. Your thoughts are deep and spiritual, all at the same time. Many wonderful blessings to you. Hugs, Brandy

Joe Dimino
Date: 11/19/2023 6:23:00 PM

Thank you, Brandy; so quickly the changes that is very difficult to keep up. Blessings my friend.

John Lawless

Date: 11/19/2023 6:12:00 AM

Remember when recycling was riding your bike back home....ah the allegedly "good old days'....

Joe Dimino
Date: 11/19/2023 8:00:00 AM

Hi John; I hear you. Ya need a second mortgage on the house to buy a bike these days. The good old days, the firmer foundations we keep building ever increasing modern crap on. Blessings my friend.

Quoth Theraven

Date: 11/18/2023 9:47:00 PM

Joe, True in form, it shines on its own. -Richard

Joe Dimino
Date: 11/18/2023 11:15:00 PM

Thank you, Richard. Have a great weekend my friend. Blessings!