When time seems not enough but then too much in between times. Complain and compliment and destroy and create. Here goes another round of rounding out things to make history but nothing complimentary to nothing but something else other than some thing. Coming from one form to another and another to one more. Distance between two others and more creating nothing in between. Time takes a hold of all things and everything becomes bare. Set in motion are the colors of feelings and the eyes of day in and day out and the small moments when perceiving as such. The color of morning with a blue haze, the afternoon stagnant and warm, and the evening cool and bright. What season what shows but the seasons all goes. the days in and days out of nothing but another and one more over another and nothing more than something but another and one more.
