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Big Bang is just another reality blasting,
racing traces,
Silence lasting,
so long as sleep is passing over
No one heard a word,
Until….
There was a Word heard all over….
Collect calls, to All,
watching steps, before falls
Non-stop competing to end its unknown trajectory
Knowing the go on, is part
and parcel to journey(ing)
2b observant in all I create,
journaling seconds to procreate
Empathetic to echoes,
so light certainly reflects on da’signs
Bathing light,
waiting for the line to cross
into primetime effects
Cosign I,
patchwork from ancestors’
past work,
anthropological aspects
Picking up pieces of craftwork,
tapestries sown along lacings unveiled,
as life works
Pangs in raiment,
naked for all to see,
is forever nubile attainment
in this here 2b
Pre-arranged for dispensation,
accepting such an invitation
to another sunrise
At the cost of the very last night,
spent at peace with
the ongoing war understanding life
So awoke to invoke spoke,
to speak of,
that which is apparently finite,
is the chance to learn
and unlearn
Til then,
when sometime
begins again!
