Poem Form A Time...We Lived to Create
Once up on a time a poem that was written by my hand, a poem that I now want to share!
To travel out with the Expedition
to follow along fresh placed tracks
to attend
contemplate individual attendance
A journey to a new place
but here soul is like corps
buried in societys equipment
Our present time is of the living homo sapiens
pendulum clock tolls
The cadavers of the previous calendar time
silences our hearing organs
what we perceive is not what we see
or we refuse to listen?
Homo sapiens
it is time to reform
Do not stop walking and wait
so that if the time were in any way
infinite
Together we create a cover for the change
