12/11/12
The typing is coming through
all the way from
Chichen Itza,
and Teotihuacan
where the masses are beginning
to mobilize
for a final countdown
12, 13, 14
tick tick tick
pattern recycles
the markings regenerate
it's what we call information
and the stories that makeup the fabric of
our universe
15, 16, 17
tick tick tick
ticking away an ending of sorts
peeling back the layers
unveiling the half-truths
of all that hasn't been working
for too long now
18, 19, 20
tick tick tick
it's not too late
to change your mind
to shift your ways
to call in the you you know you were born to be
a harmonious creature
21
tick
singing your bird song
a warm chest filled to bursting
with the beat of a rhythmic heart
where LOVE blooms
and so much life unfolds
22
TICK
our destiny awaits.
Until then, I sit here, typing
while you are there, waiting
someday soon, we shall
once again
meet,
but for now
time
ticks
by
tick tick tick tick.
