What the Heck

we're trapped, and,
inherently speaking
those of us here don't want us to escape  : )
what a     : )

........

life is time
time is life
it is mine
like a wife

there is no contradiction
(that is not how) it seems
we live in an abstract
(multi-dimensional) the means

ah, the mazes
the phases
the faces
of time

when will it end
these crazes of mine
when
will it end
these hazes of line

....

i see,
said the ban-she,
you are of the hinge
...me!?...am of the cringe,
the lock and the key...so please
allow me to flee...not flea...
oh gawd...it's all up to me...
it's enough to make one screee
...mmm...i've got a thought...a short time out,
 try some p_t     : )

......hmmm....a bit better....
now for meaning and force of letter,
..........
...need some supper.
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Blown Avatar
November 19, 2020 at 5:58 AM
....thanks....mathematics of time-space is a hobby of great adventure.....sweet on the imagination.....andt....as more fun than....um...ahhh.....extreme sudoku?.... write on my man........stan sand
Bangalee Avatar
November 19, 2020 at 1:10 AM
beautifully described the relation between life and time; I enjoyed
Stroh Avatar
July 28, 2018 at 9:38 PM
I see where you are coming from there. Keep it up.
Blown Avatar
July 28, 2018 at 10:54 PM
...ya, i've got one foot in the hole : )
Man Avatar
July 27, 2018 at 12:19 PM
Deep smile forming as I read... the lingering Muse will cause the smile to last for some time!!
Blown Avatar
July 28, 2018 at 10:59 PM
....keep on smiling and the whole world smiles with you.... (louis armstrong)
Pigeon Tart Avatar
July 26, 2018 at 10:03 PM
Lol! Was not expecting that. Awesome ;) xomo
Blown Avatar
July 28, 2018 at 10:57 PM
...glad to help out
Robinson Jr. Avatar
July 26, 2018 at 9:52 PM
Such elegant Smile poetry, Sand B. So deep are these thought waves of yours in the cerebral sea! Word celibacy or ink pleasure inevitability ... Si? Oui? Ah, just let the wash of the gentle third-eye breeze give comfort to this pleasant read. You truly are a gifted wordsmith indeed. Magnificent poetry ... aurora bright write. Love and more love always.
Blown Avatar
July 27, 2018 at 6:15 AM
thanks man...cool
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