while the rug danced when I asked the pavement to behave.
when I saw 👀
that lovely smile in spring winterfall.
When stupidity comes first, I guess i will lurk around and ask, ” Where is my brain”.
For all there is that is once small and slow,
in time it will be as magnified and ballistic will show.
Any idea behind every concept
of a theory must be first idyllic,
Only then a solid thoughts of theory can
If Time is motion, what then can inertia
do for me
will it act on my reaction.
Do not let your mind fool you,
Do let it play in depths where it can follow you.