Flat

There are dimensions that are more important than others
The size of your heart the depth of your pool
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So this meme asking Descartes a question as if he had not already answered
Not as important to know rather to understand treatise vs meme not a conversation
Some things just make me smile
You would not believe what I see with my eyes

Wondered what the baby knows going around tasting everything
We stopped because we were told by people who were told
Stick your tongue out more more
See which way the winds blow

Stories are not better than reality whoever you are
They miss things cannot contain contamination's decay
Or there are things I do not know
Not a far leap

The center or the periphery
we are in the Universe
It is larger than you
I sometimes think I contain it

I hope you find it as nice
The world is tasty even without cheese

Children

Oh my darling
Oh my darling
On my darling Sara Jane
You were born
Brought to us
Now we are happy evermore

Marko rowed his boat ashore hallelujah
Marko rowed his boat ashore  hallelujah

Father

Forever for the first time in your life
Along for the longer
The first thing of any importance
Here something that can not be ignored
Each moment of sleep now borrowed
Ready

There are things we can not control
Arts not all done
These are the only problems
Anyways the ones that matter

Factors and variables at play
Another way to look at things
The second you see nothing you can do
Heart and soul count these seconds
Each passing one the many worlds of eternity
Really pretty alright most of the time

The most of the time no one counts
And these are the times that linger
They give you everything
And take more than you got leave you happy

Name Thirteen

2.0 Capitalism
There are many ways to go in England the trains the most efficient.   She wasn't a normal girl.   They arrive by the second and people still complain.   They just arrived and assumed eventually their train would arrive.   Why else would they have traveled this far.   Not pioneers.   Not overly interested.   She asked them which train would take her south. 

You should learn more languages,  she did.

Net forehead forward further found momentum
She had no inertia
Did not stop her
Most problems solve themselves

So  this story.   Goes out of order.   There are more than one endings.   Fractal factual .  Who would you dismiss?   Who would have the time?

I guess I'm one of those people.  Never wanting to finish anything so the better not to start.   Once begun so finished I've found.  i was going to miss another day and lose another job.  If it was just me I might wonder,  but if there is one thing people have in there lives it is drama.   I could not say I'm completely free not that it was not so long ago that i did not know how to read.

The longer the shorter these ways we know.   I suspect there is a middle and end,  yet here this now.  

Love To

If only I had the words
They do not hold what I see
Internally in many languages
Muscle memory more should speak
What you were doing when you see

Representative of my feelings
Solution such a fine word
Passed by my doorway
She had her arm around her shoulder
Anybody's socks would smell

Those are the words
But their meaning only in me
You can find truth anywhere
There meaning in you
Perhaps even more amazing

Would love to had I the words
Tell you what I see

Sara Jevo

I had this dream of sarajevo
They say the first night you sleep there this dream
For me never arrived
Too war torn
Then
Too dirty
Now
Never Inbetween

Walked in ruble of grbavica
Most star
Saw them rebuild novo sarajevo
I forget my auto correct doesn't know bosnian
Well it is learning

So this dream finally came
Waking around the city buildings left unrepaired
Two by the holiday inn like we were in Belgrade
Did they fix sup or is it mup yet?
I was in different times together

I saw flowers all around
Everything to fruition
I recognized something I was looking for
Understood
Was such a terrible world

They were ready for a new one
Find it is the old one
Why would people make mistakes
I've seen those building rebuilt
The winter air thick again

In all these times good
Although in one never enough
Inertia cuts
We miss and mistake
Didn't see anybody?

Cab W

You would wonder how you caught it
Life could not be real
When realty in your face
This place you would not have come

Could always be worse
Something I repeat all the time
How could it be we lived that way
A certain point there was no choice

Bombs do not fall they are released
Manufactured the most premeditated murder
Discrimination by national origin
Or where you find yourself

From afar war seems small
Up close the world
None of their weapons only kill
Terror beyond comprehending

We shut down parts of ourselves
For good reasons and some good results
Goiter a reasonable idea
Loiter not going anywhere

Here multiples of dimensions
Could always be better
Cab B
Defined by choice

Everything seems large
Or should
Easy to miss
There is one meaning I have in mind

Prose doesn't care
Or so it was written