THE UNLOCKING PAST
Wonder don't all?.,.
victim they all,.,.
hovering around in frames,
many faces it nicked,
and waters it licked
sinking and fading when mildly floating
fingerly confusing,.,.existingly using,.
and all was the quicksand laid by time,.,.

THE HEAVEN OF EXISTENCE
times exist on their own,,,
for noone.,,.they are meant to be solitary forever.,
i guess they are some how beyond our understanding.,
time resides in the air around and we all do.,,
each breath of ours is safely kept there,.,.
never to be replaced ,,
existence never explains itself,.,.
we do .,.
cause we have not reached the level of the air.,,
the heaven of existence.,,
the purity of mere life!..