The sun sets on another day…

The sun sets on another day…

Funny, I wrote a relatively huge treatise I may release someday. It was named afterimages, and I shortened this post just for a live post. I also decided on a unique picture today. 

You may ask why.

Easy, I went pretty deep, and in the processes opened up a few old closets that may be better left closed, so instead I thought I would try a little poetry:


I sit before you seeming lost in a moment as my life presses forward and on

The past gives me presence and builds on the present then vanishes and is gone

The image of an instant the taste of a moment they give me choice and path

The people of the past and the ghosts they have made are like to other hath

I slow and feel power or I fly into sorrow as the images pass and fade

But each image I have seen and each moment I have felt are from what my life is made

I have learned to listen closely and I know that I will mostly feel happy with my life

Even though some days are great and some cut me like a knife

So listen to your moments and feel all your mirth as you pass through every day

For you are the sum of image o’er image and through them you will find your way

So as the sun sets on another day, make every moment a moment to remember and tomorrow you will continue to build a life with the foundation of today, while today you build with the afterimages of yesterday. Let life be the best it can be, and when it is not, learn from it, and when it is, well, learn from it, each and every day, no matter what.

Sleep sweet, live life, and love to the moon and back and the stars beyond…

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