may 30th original date

and it's all over - you say exhaustion - only a second of a universe closing my wings- i lose life slower in sitting sunny fence will not support my breath this piece also exists in another language....the original.....this is just a mere translation but i happen to like this one too...knowing languages makes it easy to play with words...on words...in words....it also makes it painfully clear that so much gets lost in translation...in meaning....in power of the word........and because of that we can make of meaning anything and any statement we make....it truly is amazing....reading.....hearing....listening.......each one of us will get something different out of it....the world of written and spoken word is pure magic....one to carry our stories through tomorrow......and as i write this i lose further desire to write for the moment....perhaps another particle of time will suit me better to compose on paper.............