their chains fell to the ground

like an anchor dropped into the well of wells

the thunder struck the clock

the deep halls, the deep halls – to there the good men gather

silver and white were their call and their armor

their emotion laid, was that of sound –

the bell was stuck and a gathering ripe wind permeated through the towns

there was a great dance within the fold

for the tear and been sewen

all who heard the bottom will remember the day when the great weight fell

but not all the same, and to some but a dream

the pride of an honest deed reveals the mystery of the hammer

t=0 everywhere

it's about time

looking further, redouble your efforts then rest for awhile

there is shade in every thought but what would life be worth if not for the

unbridled perspective of creation

and of ball lightning, yes it exists

and of the sun, human beings need the sun

get outside and exhaust yourself while your young at heart and the world's a drum

think anew, for in this matter we are all one

Happy 4th of July!

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