Had a big bowl of cereal so skipping lunch,
Might go on the bag tomorrow for a punch.
Not many I trust as everyone out for themselves,
Overinflated egos, red flags and lies set off alarm bells.
Changes keep occuring and sometimes we don't know why,
What's really up there, out of this atmosphere, beyond the blue sky?
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What lies ahead be it the future or space or even the day. Nicely written
I do wonder, thank you.
Most welcome Shaun
Ohhh, we know of course, what's up there - a two-initialled guy! (not that joke again! lol).
Haha oh noooooo!!!
Shaun, this carries such a restless, searching energy. It begins inside an ordinary day, then suddenly looks outward toward something immeasurably larger…a thought-provoking write, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thanks pal, apparently in the old Freemason Bibles the Earth is flat.
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