The clock ticks away like It doesn’t give a damn whether You make it or miss. Its allegiance is hitched To everyone or everything else – Never with you. So you wage a war against it, Defying its natural flow, Keeping with your own rhythm. You never win.
Leading the way, marking memories
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
In the material and spiritual realm
Wanderlust Through Words
What is writing if not conjuration magic?
in search of peace
for what was and what is yet to be
Poetry, Healing Poetry, Self-Love, Self-Awareness, Benefits, Guidance
A Weave of Words 
So right: never do win. At least not yet. But I keep thinking in the future they might come up with something to really help us defeat it for awhile longer than usual. Turtles live like 150 years. I think cause they move so slow. Maybe that’s the key to something. Slow and relaxed life. A good collection of words as always.
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Thanks for your usual thoughtfulness. I’m not sure I’d like to live to 150 but I’d very much like a relaxed life 🙂
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I know what you mean. Relaxed is the key. 🙂 You’re welcome.
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