The Train of Thought. Real Sci Fi.

A group project was for the formation

of certain opinions and beliefs studied 

contrarian in studies and membership 

a nickel into a glass nickel slide bowel

spin the nickel slide/around once and

have a peanut what I recall about sixty

years ago the UFO scale model liken 

that handle of the nickel peanut bowel 

coin slide spot and according to chatter

Pro-ported according to my media talk

sources and public congressional studies 

a short handle going around and it looks

a bad lie but why do lies have strange bit

interest. The evil sorcerers mask came in

next revealing a tongue behind the mask

devils frown just one bang a certain tree

to fall by way of ax beneath a boisterous 

call the other course language song sung

moments together grainy big and small R

the song I sung running home in the rain 

paper plane in hand dream the other in hat 

fly me afar paper plane to mars flap in mud

how I came to meet your mother write home

from edges end then a day in the year was in

celebration I spoke your name went about 

my business call didn’t return answer I am 

beyond the roller coaster checkerboard the

distant pickup desk ruler to you my desk pin

Sputnik rules the day in journeyman journal

to be read on or it is this worlds model from

the space ports of the most recent views this

BlueEarth so one part reads Russian another

Germany others English European Asian and

Non specific immigrant thinking how it may

be studied and analyzed from afar believed is

Two points of conjecture straight line but as

it is being in Jupiter’s shadow can delist the

different points that may fall in that shadow

unabling vision in this case unable or in study

unwilling long in depth study to answer call

return signal but I think the satellite is 99%

working correctly reading all languages of

the world presently the given, “for example,

With the loss in time or regions space map

looking at that you might move the domino 

into another space to restudy long questions

then a day in the year was a celebration spoke

your name as about my business for buzz call

back looking at you, mentioned, “wave”.

The creatures on top of the walls winding way

reaching down on to the lower urchins by fault

pun and to lead the way in days early wakened 

unending moments of which ours in the longer

presence remain un/equal by the question as is

stating with or without cause celebration or as

equal justice may imply thinking now, NASA

Window, Ingenuity's Mars studies tomorrow a

traffic light of sort but will have to wait a long

rather the road to Mars has dreamers well hop

aboard small and big days on Mars.

The most recent article read are seemingly 

suggestive logos track and field per square

little verses big verses bad replacements !!!

Twitter notions being replaced for a big X

wish you were here, lost and found studied

but there are things to write and to think of

or if you can perceive the notion founding

nation then the nation Twitter following 

lost gone removed but to where is Twitter

now the window changes to Mars terrain 

pictures being returned to Earth from the 

little helicopter drone type well some kind

of Twittering is taking place one square to

another seems it’s all going down a darken

ledge where as you can imagine soft depth 

or other elements at hand stand except that 

we do brave the depth of oceans climbing 

mountains the level playing game football

economy which as you can see no depth or

other elements in hand stand as a obstacle

History shows in some respect the role that

civilization covered the findings lost found

and division not being there but speculation 

this is that and that is this we read the public

reports available and see these archaeological 

research findings bring to life more questions 

three languages on a stone bare none being the

Rosette Stone all different the changing of the

tongues scribed liken the newest to oldest writ

“ Unknown, and for forty years not conclude

three different language stories the same and

that is stated in its recovered ruins, why that

research didn’t pan out for thought or it may

have been but was rather unproven but at the

guess later left with the explanation some bit

of chance the tribe disappeared at ends lot or

somewhere rather evil end persisted on Earth

About the once great hamlets still under lost

and found my opinions are with the points of

the inclusion of theory and little chance of the

external lock out seeing the light of that dark

day a arguing possibility where a little stone

having writings the story of life in the balance 

Consumption a possibility by a large magnetic 

propensity turning life’s oxygen on Earth into 

a other power source up there what I suspect

My song is different look at it this way slavery

was in-turned as a tool to deceive the next lot 

history both ways have lost the beginning but

for the chapter of God we carry on religiously 

Mankind disposed of by hell but can read hell

out of between the lines subject to our beliefs

The possible reason I see this mankind notion

of evil still even the slightest of animals have

what is referred as instincts the animal strategy

mankind builds other kinds tear down east and

west the way of the roadway name calling too

man is always been smart enough given tools

to create a secure community environment or

the need to know this could be the just barrel 

of the man buried inside it with a note that’s 

just a reflection in times wheel house my idea

bringing attention to rather my song in smaller

bit times edition a small article of self opinions

if slavery was intertwined as a tool to deceive a

coming next lot of leaders followers looking to

find the gardens behind the walls get eventually 

eaten by giants as hot dogs terrible position to

take figure those walls out burnt half the rock

and sweat of man gone weathered in hells fire

man kind has obviously lost their direction for

the records we note and all the differences from

spade of hand iron claws the crows left the hill

top not green thing growing nothing about, but

for the chapter of God that is what you have in

particular gospels promise of the resurrections

two things height and weight against what may

cancel our beliefs collectively and permanently

Well if they encompassed the innocents and the

funeral was the meat and bread trapped inside 

awful flames so according to what prophet you

believe in is your reward as liken to found gold 

there are revelations of the faith beliefs reason

I believe in the session season that is the church

and churches where our prayers are trusted said

we bless the worlds as I am a elder fantasy laid

plans were the first read chipped stone saw two

cities one disappeared other disappear the city 

still moment changed in another way resilience 

became front and rear between moon man vise

I pretend to have not seen a letter from you in

our flight retreat and carriage like the Count of

Mt Crisco our portrait portrays each in another

favor social graces beneath bleeding lampoons

laughter well that was what happened be or not

which came and went waves and kisses for you

the ivory heart hand stole as lent to me becomes

the select love or hate I write beneath above the

answer to wit does this in prune or fig become

I am as this I share in my beliefs of fun and pun

another class Poet Bloggers in your home heart

♥️ That you found me, thou art a silhouette of

night across the bay land to land church prayer

pew to pew life’s investment goals that in reach 

of the promise of love and marriage to love and

birth in our greeting remains the root of our life

wisdom has the duel role why suppose friendly

visits and unfriendly chats of our borders and

neighbor countries population wisdom did not

leave the many for the few was thought to bare

the truth a range of many discussions even with

the untamed winds tree line calmer states wind

rain cannot replace the only shelved memories 

viewing history one small moment times others

seeds in rejoice baring in the tides of our births

Know in the beginning of human involvement 

reach crawl our way to the stone engraved with

the note of another human place in earlier times

the final resting place the new beginning of you

human race to lean forwards out of purgatory’s 

darkness why we spell bad before good as such

your hand to mouth in any birth and life deemed

given taken in the triangle of life or the twitter of 

Daily Digest got stuck in a bottle on a small boat

a bit rocky sailing through the plastic green of sea

of Mitsee Motsee longest day voyage and plans R

this passing boat of plastic waste streamed follow 

now the sea still the plastic waved or rise and fall

Daily Digest though the daily logs noted liars not

related to courage of another sort promoted newer

ways to log timber a flying rotor mystery surprise 

a swift straight tree cutting rocket with split teeth

looks kinda scary so ran the Bolsheviks from last

to first in the rain another love said farewell on

The Martian outland is but the rogue morgue 

a lending fiend the strange search for histories 

thread and needle remnants in the winds across 

the Martian outland bare witness of legal visits

once the bridge the Indians crossed the land the

way they went and came but it brings about the

the missing or another world history looking at

the Kabuki window cranks up the pin heads to

gain strength free fall the stick becomes most

interesting tool UFO 🛸 ufo found out 

how can the stick become its foundation 

monkeys continue to catch and eat ants with

a sticky stick millions of years or one day it

became another sweet idea one monkey to

another furthermore avoid chocolate covered

ants may come with memory loss this has said

Merry Christmas and Holidays reader wishes 

The wooden doors opened and was met by the

hopeful attendants yes the went thru the time

portal why they appear just attendants escaping 

the nearest screeching echos of another place 

unregistered no time remaining echo chambers 

implode other sound coming to screen Goblins 

👺 The Goblins have peeked to wit on shoulder

stand tall but beneath just Goblins arise whispers

well there’s gotta be a way with of course to be

blings and ritzy things our or Goblins followers 

the future blings ministers change almost daily 

their laundry one letter or another will always

bring reply to change reply’s no wars or nature

unbecoming our nation probably lost for words

or when they have to rearrange our position but

but the philosophy never changes rather like a

wax mustache remains adamant enter unknown 

the Martian mess magnetic moons where within

the devils bake evil concoctions of intrigue seen

see you soon wrote one to another before moons

rest my night bit about walkers moon came news

I bring you it’s talk substance the world began in

subjective order of things occurring first to next

why poke fun about the broken run on mars and

rerun a mars moon project the littlest germ about

once fly nest remnants of a ancient sea of red tics

scraping the bowl or pot for all the porridge one

thing but scrubbing up the ancient fescues dried 

lake may feature the measles like syndrome other

to other things from its lagoon set in my thoughts

a poem came to mind 

I did not marry the desert queen 

who rode the long way it seems 

behind the mask roses prevailed 

love sat near to lands seas sailed 

be but thou sit near to the others

of thrones debut rather look into

inside the cathedrals doors bring 

to prayer all saints sinners speak

enough said of our faith promise

redemption remnants a treasured 

love or virtue prayer love be sent

remain for heaven and earth such

belief spilt our bread along its way

“ it is Christmas week”

a letter from Mars reached back to 

earth via sat set up of the planet M

now that the sleeping rovers keep 

abreast their secrets in tow beneath 

reddish brown gold and grey stole

I made notice of twin peaks color

a green mouth gem of contradiction 

greatly alarming me a graven moon

in image of a old phone or magnet 

burning oxygen into energy conver-

ting to something in reverse osmosis 

only Martians could understand 

does this exist and when two worlds

collide is one dunked to save another

where is this going hell in a hand bag

THE UNIVERSE a charm of immense 

brilliance life in order of its birth place

development worlds and sun in natures 

orbit this is the frosting down the cake

the image in my mind is a replication to

greater and greater images fantasy ideas

orbiting a mother star or a case for starry 

chart-ing a brain per-say built roads men

ran on for years and years even more are

then by age of ones self time forgot rules

“ I remember when I swore the allegiance 

with my classmates same stance to world 

over and over spoke those precious words

which have become ghostly spoken words

the flag dragged on the earth in fire storms

beneath a chance alive raise just memories 

swore my pledge to thee in the late hallway

so wonderful have written back after a long

absence of heart but by you in fancy tea sip

stain my lips the wedding sheet dress of you

guarded by the church in who's Christ is ever 

present never not so loved by thee converted

the dawn of Adam from Eve God and beliefs 

pen and paper machine teaching of two rights

one a profile banner to wave in spring will be

full bloom or the blue whale within becoming

the still ocean that turned puddles to rise above 

the water line pointing moons reclusive states

or witches brew.

Top Cable Story came to my door liken to the

Western Wing a catalog I note of note browsing

the relationship a day in time a bridge of whales

speaking in native terms a cable came my way 

across the platform I work at Blogging say to be 

written during days tale went abound song sung

Grain and sand the seas breaking hard land ahoy 

follow where you to me the seas silver lanes tide

collide at Embassy Row walls are sky domes lit

never leaving sight the call feathered wing seas

the dress codes beaching not everything for count

only bread divided is noted from first to last have

what we say and whats tendered call or for more

cars are a growing electric state in careful demand

for what is a quiet bid but not my ward vise versa

The lengthy grinch make a doo or overdo advice 

I note pond of duckies abound the bridge sun rain

views its history been that of confrontation called

exercise plane rocket plenty aboard speak about.

But don’t fret the language between good and bad

is just the choice sometimes bad comes about a-bit

I came about some eternity ago based upon echoes 

of languages left on the stone later your place rest

The remains are a imbalance of life's beautiful cup

raised to our lips a moments hello reaches beyond 

The Galaxy Suburbia 🏘️ but not in all hearts 💕 

or even more or so the elective hills about said 

have two eyes 👀 one to keep and one to search

the others land with a safety net like Ingenuity's

NASA little magic helicopter taking baby steps 

liken to the new baby steps hands out to steady 

promote the thread in NASA seen following the 

science touching and hoping few feet at a time

In fact ringing the bell start and finish brings to

study another radius write home about ask NASA

seen in my notes to NASA what’s going on flags

appear interior watch X-rays remnant’s sovereign 

eye of science why ask outside of NASA a follow 

up note but I do explicit reading look at my brief

this long paragraph a flash light of some intensity 

on the next rover. I.E. you cannot keep losing the

science kits it’s cost I raise is questionable in my

Blog to NASA how to avoid the Martian Storms 

Improve the storm trackers we know how today

create another holiday but first look at a dust top

cover remove and replace one thing at a time how

Follow the trail of tracks on the surface observe

similar stoppage mechanic on duty Swiss pocket

knife mentality way to look at to save money not

loose a greater sum creative science works well

when you inspect the work before returning to the

discussions life's beautiful path.

I see thru your armor a web of deceit 

that sits hold of you in which I lash to

the sail pole where in wait storms over 

followed the wind in my sail seas lands

I met my brides return of conquest be it

only a stare a prayer away grant you say

leave from evenings love call no tags or

streets give away their names in stare or

contrast to away where we are times lot

bus ride away the early frost warnings 

came across the narrow way first over

land Indian crossings frozen brought to

that nature of stone and blade that ran

red unseen or unknown to be in anther

time a throne of elephants believe none

a place called immigration scion carrot 

is a running carrot away and away from

running feuding chase the hunger chain

comes the blue fox eats from my hand a

blooper of course or either wife the river

of baptism rejoice at prayer women abide

where God remains in the work enabled.

Script of secret news letter

stepped into the cold turned the page back

saw the Bulge on the map up to view it lifted

the phone those were the days spent roads of

ruin corridors north corridors south worlds of

wheat lay in fire’s storms but brave another to

reach the wages of hunger or war carries end

King Charles /England /other/ planned stamp

being released without a crown /restorations of

a coming stamp second with Blue red jewels R

writers novel wishful thinking lot of story there

to follow or a prayer for healing or buy the best

like what you reach out to or greet on to a letter.

A mystery note liken to me my reach through the

wired fence carried from my port of news read to

me in electronic message I lay in death in nuclear 

waste not the exact words although I had to rise

above the madness and plums of political ware to

change the world over its fallen self mine in more 

then like the spring all but wait for summers days.

I glanced into history purchase had no index notes 

flipped the pages in my readings until I came you

where it read the swans of many distinctions came

the winged pair in white upon white and night fell

day rose became upon the earth in what our wings

beneath the still rehearsal became days and nights

under wing came the baby king this rose in hands

we touch love succumbs each to touch another’s 

hope dream reaching into whom also such exists 

I swear beyond the reach until we conceive not

became the time beyond and longest echo reach

I returned to my lot days earlier where this hand

waving reaching recalls your other days efforts

I believe the universe encompasses many more

beautiful dreams fantasy never ends Gods Glory