Life has a way of getting by...days roll and roll and nights come and go, morning bustle and hustle a way a day a night a tray a try a thought a wish a moment a kiss a story a thought an inkling to just wish that things would stay when you think them and maybe you could ink them but the clock just ticks and you are pressed and cannot fish nor can you swim or run or walk or dash or meanderer or skip
just wish i could every time i had a thought that i thought was worth keeping write it down so it would be there later for when i have time as i never have time
and perspective is not always good for sometimes you see something as one way and someone else sees it as another and it is a collision in the sky and an explosion that just destroys what you thought was there. it takes alot to recover from these explosions and maybe some times they destroy an idea, a soul, a moment, a life even. that is what share perspective is that is not seen as the same goal or effort, or even job.
