Ev’rything’s brighter and lighter at midnight, which is my third eye’s time.

#79 One more time i want to stand beneath stars looking back to the beginning surf the wave, slide the rainbow fall like a drop into your ocean leap from clouds, all the cliches with you … just one more time put my arms round…

Fall asleep. Blink. Good morning. Begin the day. Blink. Good evening. A child is born. Blink. University. Chase after hours. Blink. Memories are fading. Go back to reclaim them. Blink. Catch the soft moonlight. My children’s children. Blink. Grown and leaving. Fight the darkness. Blink. Fall…

A thought. A memory. A good morning, as if there was such a thing. A cup of coffee. A necessity. Be honest, darling, we are addicts. Increasing speed of life, and time, it has a mind of its own. It stands so still in daylight,…

a minute is longer than an hour when waiting becomes mysteriously entangled with the very fabric of existence as you swing through life always so quietly I am never sure when to expect you back

Time is not a when. It’s rolling geography. And you’re ev’rywhere.  

Time goes by with nothing to do, Time flies when you have lots to do Time waits on no one Time wasted can not be fined A time to sleep Atime to weep A time to stop and think What next, am I doing my…