gaining weight

gaining weight losing weight weighing bridges lightening burdens murking waters moeras hives of activity unknows do rule supreme if you dare dive in upon starry darkening nights when evil shines

knocking time

seconds minutely pass minutes taking shape hours form in sequence days emerge the real and the unreal still need to be unmasked in all evolutions cycles that trap all and one living under the son

Binary futuristic visions

word in word out i did go out when i stayed in emotions ideas do rock in moments past that their quality and in numbers do nothing for souls when they feel much better than remaining in reactive spheres binary zones with compounding reactions that choke all ones within the phases and cycles of the moon that make rabbits chew carrots in anticipation of seeing futuristic gains and visions