Forevermore

     A thought tumbled out of the sllope

     The Hillock grimaced and grinned

     What is going on

     The Revelry

     What for

     The Misfortune of Fools

     Celebrations of the Forsaken

     Musings off the Not so

     Amused

     Pall bearers of

     Market gloom

     Melancholy prevails

     Where does all this

     Lead

     The now  here

     The Present its

     Presence

     After all is Obiletarated

     Disgraced defaced

     Devalued

    The Times are buried in the

     Abyss of the Hopeful

     What about the cups of

     The Clueless

     The Failing light

     The Wrapping Up

     Of Days Antics
            
     Hours turn into

     Minutes in tangent

      With the Prism

      Reflecting an

     Orange Skyline

     In your eyebrows

     Did someone say

     Something or an

     Hastened whisper

    Of nothing substantial

    Did Time give its consent

    To descend

    The dusty dirt track

   The animals are coming a

   Home

   Where were you

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