The EverywhenA Poem by KWPit's everywhereThe Everywhen The diaphanous bubble, layer of light, envisioning us to what we already know, acts as our friend, all while keeping us blind. Come with me. Let’s pierce the hindering bubble. I have an arrow made of possibility, and sunglasses to shield our minds. The explosion of ‘what is’, ‘what can be’, in The Everywhen, is sure to knock us off our feet - and then some. It’s this reality, I’ve been it, I’ve seen it. Let us be the pioneers, of the limitless where I am you, you are me, (together Walruses we can be). The pulse of The Everywhen rushes through us like rapids of rapture, as we dance the Pachanga, stomping said wisdom, to find our place in the now, the now, the now. © 2017 KWPReviews
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5 Reviews Added on July 27, 2017 Last Updated on July 27, 2017 AuthorKWPSydney, NSW, AustraliaAbout'The kernel, the soul — let us go further and say the substance, the bulk, the actual and valuable material of all human utterances — is plagiarism. For substantially all ideas are sec.. more..Writing
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