the advancement of age haunts our
consciousness... we see and feel and
understand that which we want to...
and nothing more... time leaves us
all and the more we cry out for it to
slow down so we can catch up, the
faster it seems to move... and, when
we offer money to the master of time,
we are laughed at and ridiculed for
being so ignorant with our knowledge
of life... and the death that follows
us all like some sort of stray dog, that
has not eaten in days, even though
many have petted its fur... life is not
meant to be lived but experience as
it moves from one level to the next,
as we spend a little time on each of
levels hoping to find the level that
is the most suitable on which to die.
9 January 2023
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