the scribe

If the life that I’m living’s a dream
and the central illusion is to be free
then the content is bereft and no thing is left to remember here but the unseen
It appears liberty’s left and instead we got blessed
with a universe that rages with anger as part of a theme and no body knows anything?
because we are all doing our best
at keeping our cards close to our chest
but infinities gone and to continue this song

would meander and reduce all to dust

and that will lay you out on your butt

or some thing between dawn and dusk
so now back to why we do anything
a replacement for heavens design

projected out as part of a mind

encased in a jumpsuit for being
that usurped all that pretends it can see

with six senses to hold a play so bright and so bold

and right at the end all unfolds

like a flower that was to bloom in the spring

and let me tell you that’s a play to be seen

from cocoon to a moth in flight there in search in the night

for a light that can not be but seen

even if it’s only a dream

and the scribe wrote down every thing

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About ROBBY SIMPSON

ROBBY SIMPSON MAKING THE WORLD A HEALTHIER AND HAPPIER PLACE ONE WORKOUT AT A TIME 202levelfitness@gmail.com
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