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Time was shifted again this morning.  A little quake forward of an hour. A little shiver in time.  Today has 23 hours rather than 24. It has occurred to me in some moment of wonder; who decided, with authority, to to change time, and how long did it take them to ‘conclave’ and come to it?  Not so much the why of it.  That doesn’t take much pondering as the build up to Winter Solstice gives to short, dark days, and the want and desire for Light becomes a hunger.   A shift in time can fix that.

No matter the gift of winter quietude and seasonal austerity that needs this time to do what it must, the drab and dark can feel lonely, closed in, and humans crave Light.  Long, dark days call me to my inner world, where the of light me comes from inside out.  I find myself feeling creative, busy lighting up my world with writing, and making things for me and my friends and family.  Mostly, I let myself notice.  I don’t usually feel the drab and gloom that fills the Midwestern sky for months till the Spring pushes her points of green out and spreads, calling Summer heat to give her blossoms and seeds.  I love those sunny days that linger into the night, and the want to be outside under the canopy of summer’s light that sunsets to corals, and blues and indigo for the starry night; feeling the heat of the day linger on bare skin.

My body is full of the seasons as they come,and go in the time that they take to do what they do. My inner clock is patterned by them, and the elemental expressions of them.

Time is made up and clearly it can be shifted.  And an Infinite Universe is timeless.  We’re floating around in it.  What’s time got to do with anything really, other than what we proclaim it to be so we can box our lives up in a certain way?  So we get certain living done in a timely manner, so we can do it again.  Time is a construct. (IMO)Somedays it holds the day together, and some days it in the way of my Joy.



This is it right now

Breathe in this moment fully

What does peace smell like?


Why count the minutes

When in the presence of the

Present is your gift





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Well golly gee.  It’s already the end of July.  HOw did that happen?  I know they say life goes by fast as you age and this is down right crazy…  I wasn’t kidding when I spoke to the hour only having 37 minutes and we don’t even ‘get it’.   Clearly, time is an illusive illusion.

No time like this time

when it seem there is no

time at all spoken in a

timely fashion in the tic

toc tic of time passing.


Isn’t it time to…. and

then maybe time got lost

during the timeless event

of Infinity’s wrap around

the clock squeezing the

minutes out of 60 seconds.


Time is needed to get things

done in the a lotted proposal

of the days filled with 24

hours of not much time left

I mean really…cut the time

thing out of living and

chase the minutes away.


Just don’t look at the mirror

while age crawls all over you

and inside you youth is

waging war on your hormones

in want and desires to keep

you breathing forever no matter

how gravity pulls you down.


Time will take you to ash

or de-solve cause thats what

living here does to the body

Time is a stalker so get

friendly with your Reaper

and let her show you how to

swing on that scythe


I vote for timelessness and the

body electric’s dance across

multiple Galaxies with no

limitations and infinite

possibilities on other worlds

of green and sky and

triple moons and purple

grass and the imagination’s

folly to shape shift anywhere

in no time at all.







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