When we wake

by victor dyck   Mar 19, 2012


When we wake in the morning we are starting a race whe time
And perception color music and songs are in the head we start
Spadework race with time in the time it takes perceivesomethiinhint hand changed it is lake rafting down a rough stream everything ws perceive is seen as judgment guarantees beautiful or ugly the moment we hear sense and taste something in the fast city the mind either steps back to memor or something pleasant aswe so decided to stay the same or moving ahead on the thoughts that build up surging post velocity like an ocean wave over the Onethoughtislikethefirsttricklesofariveihv
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