Is there an arrow of time if you don’t mind?
Sublimely I mind my time as it narrows.
Everyone does work to avoid entropy.
Yet if everyone did it, would it work?
A feeling had on chance occurrences meeting an attractive member of the opposite sex.
That moment before love collapses onto sad space time coordinates of life
That instant when I first looked upon your radiant face.
Trapped like a caged green bird
But what cage is it that surrounds me
Whose bars are made of the sadness of all things
Preventing to spread light angel wings.
Sorry little bird, you can’t fly free.
If I cannot fly free then I will sing the song of the zen flute bird,
Seldom known for seldom heard
Until the cage, the bars, and the wings
Fade away like soft sea foam.
Do sad things happen to jelly fish?
Or am I just a tissue?
I wish I knew
It don’t matter though
There’s no way to really ever know
I would weep but it is too much for the tears to keep
I would cry but it is all over in the blink of an eye
I believe in He.
You believe in Him
They believe in Whom?
So which one of us is wrong?
Should we fight about it?
Is that our doom?
They were once the same,
But we changed.
Are we still the same now?
If a long time passed
Where we were only fighting
Would we not be the same that day?
If that day were today,
I would cry that day.
and don’t have’s don’t;
but in the end do have’s have
anything that don’t have’s won’t?
Yea some don’t have’s have
what have’s have not:
peaceful mind come what they have
in the soul and the soil, both rot.