Businessman, musician, historian, raconteur.
Lies your mother told you
Lies your father told you
Lies your bosses told you
Implied by piercing eyes
the end of time
The end of time, it seems like an unattainable destination, a place lodged in the imagination.
But I believe the end of time can be reached, and not in a sense as the end of life, because time continues after a life ends, but there can be an end of newness. And this is a worse fate…
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I used to know the answers. I used to know everything. Somewhere, my wires got crossed. Don't know much any more.
Start again?
Start anew?
Your memory is your prison yes?
Their memory is their prison yes?
Their memory is your prison no?
Erase memory.
Cobwebs, all these cobwebs. memories, sandbags, burdens, heavy weights that delay, belie, stemie your advance.
Wake up, move forward, be strong.
Clean, be clear, clear the air.