God In The Year 3000.

kevin browne

when this world turns into 3099 and I can reach that far from here, not only do I predict what God will do, I can even tell you the year. for in 2999 the world will learn by then how to open up and explore, history from the past that will test the 1131135 days I'm sure. so another creation thanks to Nostradamus that I will claim instead, and in me making the human race secure rather than living dead. which reminds a certain date. so, for instance, let's say tomorrow, but then again life passes as it comes and grows out with sorrow. a mind existing in a state of exhaustion that leads to an invention, a painter who lived and died is painted on the face of crucifixion. for the time a mathematician works out his physical equations, the moment I got my phase book out it all turned to explanations. so another pen has written on a paper now 400yrs has gone by, Shakespeare is still a hero, his pen was never shy. I see the tears that rip the writings out of everybody's heart, in saying I know a moment when one can make a new start. remembering a generation that stamped a hole in a head, so then God in the year 3000 looked down at me and said. "if you think you can guide the way then the immortal soul in you shall speak a wisdom who will listen and encourage the beliefs, to find is real deep inside because, that in the end, we simply end up dead". my existence then in being a fictional author but somehow real, if it stays within a heart that makes waiting just a passing deal. for futures in the past will look forward and in waiting to say, that a life is always there, in this world, so live it every day.

  • Author: kingkev101 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 11th, 2017 03:20
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  • willyweed

    we could never die if we have never lived and simply awake from a dream living in eternity is more than it may seem we have it all yet we want more, there is no more to have, a moment lasts a second or a thousand years its up to you, you have it all and you control the dream. Let me know if you understand and if you do would you explain it to me please?

    • kevin browne

      yes, of course, I can understand you. allow me to explain that we all have an abundance of thought. we daydream and we dream in our sleep. it is a well-known fact we all converse about our ideas and discoveries. eternity is a big word for us to actually realise the amount of time that is. our spirits live on forever and that should really be enough for us to understand. anything further in thought then our minds become complicated and normally we have to use mathematics, to sum up, the answers we all search for throughout our universe and everything in it. philosophical thought in anything we do is a throne we should admire and respect but most of all keep well fighting for the survival that we all so desperately strive for. choices are made by the individuality and character of that person. we have one life to own on this planet and we make the most of what we can get from it. anything beyond that belief such as Heavens paradise or hells fires. the thoughts belong to the people who believe in whatever they want to believe in. my main thought about my poem is the concentration in our world and everybody who walks it must think what we can in order to sustain ourselves so that in a thousand years time we will be looked back on as part of history. nothing can change that unless the planet explodes. and, last but most important is that willyweed keeps producing his thoughts to the world because from what I can see you have an explosive, yet, a very desirable mind that has a certain kind of magic that keep people like me interested in reading what you have to say. so. let me know if you understand and if you do would you explain it to me please..!!

      • willyweed

        well I see we understand each other completely and any added explanation is undue I find your mind quite
        desirable as well my good sir so without any ado I say good day and sweet dreams 4 u and I shall meet you on the morrow till then fare thee well my good man and maker of bright tomorrows!

      • orchidee

        A fine write. I can't say that I follow it all. But the 'living dead' are already here - they're in 'Neighbours!' heehee.

      • Augustus

        Hard to wrap my mind around the stars and even more so 1000 plus years from now. Stimulating thought.

        • kevin browne

          it's all a fantasy in my head Augustus, just think of tomorrow and that's good enough I reckon. is for me anyway..!



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