Sunday, May 18, 2025

 It's no time like the present and I feel...

- a good day.
To say I do not read minds.
Where true talent presides,
Is in the self made ability...
To read the inention others make of me.
And through this acquisition of knowledgeability.
I encounter a great many thing's.
I acquire sensations of a kind of being,
- within me.
Something about the self,
- not of this world.
But a quality.
I find the world in words.
And my words,
- find me.
I am a truth traveller...
With the vultures overhead.
Marco Almeida ©️ 2025

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