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Conflict is a worlds loss or gain

I see all the pieces never to recede

But remain greying in shames place

Broken wheels of progress in depth

Bring about but for the ripple of time

Seen through where the world inside

Written about wrote to the other world

Still good came to be a prized pen exit 

The things that others believed in hand

Exist or in the culmination of life’s stand

Yesterdays Monet the latter hills of white

Grey images peril the telescope life began

But it fell between foot time and mankind 

Through fingers lifting out the soiled earth

Conflict is as serious as poison ivy to touch

A blemish of pain raised by the noses reach

Tables edge shoeless beneath a perfect seed

Not run amok a dish in hand of huckleberries 

The horn of plenty narrow at birth wide to be

The suns of time contain at the origin closure

Liken I’ll fated chivalry light land home awaken

I noticed a triangle narrow from frozen not stilled

The distant place wide at ends search points about

Many articles from yesterday remain for all reading

The parents came and went on yesterday thinking not

The season early names now nemesis caught between

A rock and hard place you may have saw or recalled 

Such talk even to Gettysburg and Lincoln’s last train

Maybe so I am not at Lincolns Lenin’s or Kennedys 

Stone memorial and looking south and west I see more

The idea Plymouth Rock and Washington are the roads

From the last of kindly Kings the invention of medicine 

The light bulb from reading writing by candle in the dark 

Talking by Telly is just a few changes I notice the other is

America under change challenge the door to success noted

To Americas reaching out from the port and picturesque life

Reason to write about but rule one the many or all wins

I noted the Martians are likely behind the globe debate 

of a spinning globe all over the place in the tempting sky

varies in color size and shape one thing for sure it spins

spinning globes aircraft are reporting a spinning type craft

A flashlight conspiracy is the best one challenge the wit 

Join the line for I wrote on the costal walls sand and rough

Lay in darken recess wait where it’s motion fills in darken

Ridges and bays beneath the waves and seas welcome kit

The findings the wall along the bay runs red from clay and

Picture empty of meaning but for the remembrance gathered

Such in many tongues each spoke at the gathering of the day

Sandel swords the conspiracy against time.

As I read from the green ashes grown in better conditions

The one perfectly the muse touched and placed curled up

To grow in many languages later and kept the thought alive

The ray which in that mathematical code this ray of the sun

Changed the world some in small part but the science sent aloft

A raining disease and slowly the earths falls from Gods grace

What were those tablets cremated  destroyed by sword and fire

A far decrying idea removal and war come the raccoon smokey

Hiding the secrets of the Incas and others where it grew earthly

The outer fruit near the cores lot the greens diamond fair within

A ganglia outstretching it’s claim to Medusa Mystified the many

The last laugh the raccoons stand upright holding two fingers out

Only that this exists as in archaeology about being another spade

Of earth that they realized and who smoked marijuana dope

Their stone records proclaim this written to the walk on water.

The very irony of satellites that can see under the table or even

Fit the scenario of being under the table drones that don’t have

Leg limits the poor being tread upon weather in or out the door

Leg and left ajar so I add a note to my their surprise Ugg egg

You Got Mail, borrowed from a fictional character buried mail

Basically the same route I seem to recall but the irony takes on

A newer shape, “peek a boo”  can read my social mail sent out

From under the table the best brief came out reread and read

The cross of time remains the cross for others it became behind

Frozen in time over and under the walk beyond the snowy ship 

The place called Earth founded not forgotten in just memories

A place of their rest faith resolve the time allotted given change

The wilder beast by the millions once still clammer and run on

The war is the sum of starvation about the granaries culpability 

The disjointed command finger pointed against the broken wave

Some million upon million years ago age was stilled for beauty 

Now aged with resolve exist and hungers to the course implies

Have back seats to climate change recovery our hands looking

Beyond the calamity of war hunger and climate change but that

Is wrong I believe discriminatory inclusion.