Friday, July 10, 2015


I am not the sum of all that has happened to me
All that occurs is the sum of me
Like finger prints on a window pane
A distant memory of time that will remain

Engraved upon a distance ship
Abandoned put to sea
Blowing swiftly the winds of time
Fade off to distant memory

Vagueness occurs whilst hope dreams wearily on
Time reality
Are not the sum
The sum is now

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