Borrowed time
I cast my net in the sea to see if there was anything there for me. The fish have all swam to the other side of the sea and nothing was waiting there for thee, but a glimmer of hope break through the clouds and sprinkle reality on the ground and all the fish starts gathering around. Time is blazing through the sky, and my heart is with you and we will wait until the clouds breaks and the negative energy goes through the gate.
I saw you standing at the square staring in space as if something peculiar was keeping you confined there. You were completely out of your element, and you wait as though an answer was coming from heaven.
You looked older than your age and that professors looks has cast your name in the history books; nothing was moving, not even my heart was beating for it was coordinating with the rhythm of the sky and the earth was getting ready to honor you before you die.
We are operating on borrowed time, and you must complete the mission before new clouds are formed in the sky, the earth will weep when the stars fall at your feet and before the day is done you will have dialogue with the sun.
The moon will meet with you at the altar, and you will get to see the mysterious doctor, you will set the date for the nuptial fight, and the bear will meet with you in the middle of the night. Changes will come so keep your focus on the sun, and knowledge will keep gravity grounded beneath your feet.
We are on borrowed time and there is no extra time so come with me to the Sistine chapel And take one more look at the ceiling, man appear naked in his sin painted in the image of how the earth begins; there is a line that you cannot see that is dancing in the skies with thee. It has a message from history, so get the angle of it, photograph it and sell it for profit.
Copyright © Christine Phillips | Year Posted 2026
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