The earth is making sinkholes
To fill in all the gaps
Then she flushes them with water
So they will not collapse
For her shell is now like acne
Pocked and full of holes
For beneath her hidden surface
There’s tales that go untold
For sand is ever shifting
And ploughing through the stones
Until it leaves a vacuum
With a crust upon its dome
Then in a moments madness
It cannot take your weight
And sits in ever patient
To deliver someone’s fate
For the first to tread upon it
Will soon be found inside
Of a newly formed delivery
Of a sinkhole far and wide
Thought To Ponder – True intelligence operates silently. Stillness is where creativity and solutions to problems are found. Eckhart Tolle
Simple Things
Such simple things
Bring great surprise
When you look
With Angel eyes
A flower wilting
On a stem
Through Angels eyes
Will bloom again
For Angels see
The way things are
So time itself
It cannot mar
The view through Angel eyes
PTT July 08
Music On You Tube – Scott Matthews – Fades To Vain
Station Platform
Just a moment at the station
That took me by surprise
There was something about her movement
That far look in her eyes
Was she really thinking
Just when to make her move
I had to try and tell her
She had so much to lose
But her mind it seemed was made up
No reasons would suffice
Then she jumped before that carriage
And ended her sweet life
My tears they fell like raindrops
My heart it ached inside
On that lonely station platform
Where I had no place to hide
Could I have acted sooner
I guess I’ll never know
I just hope the Angels caught her
But again I’ll never know…
PTT 01.02.2026.
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