Time Vs Time

Time is not justly counted by increments... like a pie all crust can have space without filling it disappoints – too much wasted by reluctant planning – few visions of living ever leaving the station of Excursion – like a dynasty of tempting brochures culminating in tenure, that far more brave and less credentialed travel faithfully outright... Triumph's Reckless Youth vs Pompous Charted Night such licensed surveyors expose dark by tiny bits called stars, seeing only seconds, oblivious to stuffed longer gigantic days' leaps packed into uncharted universes time shallowly used is soul and spirit only outside basted, exterior roast__toast while the bloody inside left yearning release, for its surface~ burning! when time is too contemplated, measured, set in plates of orderly rations – seasoned but only tasted (a belly denied lumps of glutenous impulsive passions) it is a written novel with no real claims to glory.... Time then...is only Time dimly expressing God's timeless true story