Time
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A market found its place atop a great green giant. Many wandered in to find traces of lost fragments of stars, slowly giving away what little time they had gained by standing by and waiting. A long line stretched across the hill while they waited patiently. Suddenly, the stars gained consciousness and started replicating themselves,
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This image was created with the assistance of ChatGPT, using AI-generated visuals based on a detailed description provided by me. Silver stems rise through the earth, crowned with pale stars. It is not the velvet of roses nor the pulse of red poppies, Not the fleeting blush of springtime’s first bloom. Oh, asphodel, do you know
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Photo by Murray Campbell on Unsplash There is a single time On a simple mind That fears the velocity of time Running by Expecting why’s Knowing everything Falls off the sky Ideas catching fire And burning out Dualism of emotion No whereabouts Imagination shifting Awareness drifting Flowing downstream Rewind identity Stuck in density Matter is only
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This image was created with the assistance of ChatGPT, using AI-generated visuals based on a detailed description provided by me. I stand between the ticking clocks, A breath, a pause, an endless knot, Not yet this, nor fully that, A shadow dances where I’m not. In every whisper, every glance, A thousand lives in me perchance —
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Sin ascends through my veins, though I believe in your creed’s sacred refrains. The silent empire is a cemetery of gazes leading to captivity. Your eyes illuminate my reflection, your tongue’s mirror is my affection, Memory, anxious, keeps your kisses near, while the clock kisses time, year after year, and time, indifferent, doesn’t reciprocate. The
One Way Life 