| The Day I Looked! Time seemed to stretch out into a past of infinity Yet the past is so near, not far gone Space seems to go on forever Stretching myself out, I can go beyond Limits seem to be imposed on me Limits imposed keeping me from being free Barriers and traps keeping me inside Keeping me from being outside free I found the 8 by 8 cell was small Looking I found it small not at all Placing the galaxy inside the room Left plenty of space for me to roam As I looked I found space to be less great than me I saw that time was only a misunderstood creation of mine Matter was said to be solid tho inside of it I could be Suddenly, no longer imprisoned, I was free! Limitations weren’t space nor time Matter didn’t matter. All were creations of mine! The only limits were in my mind! As I reread this poem, I didn't change a thing. That's rare because there is always another way to say something. But my friend, you are a good person. You know this even tho you've messed up and boy have you been told about that. I invite you to increase your looking and see what is out there. Go out and get some space. Only talk with friends that validate you avoiding those that "criticize you to help you" or "criticize you in your best interest!" If you are an artists, you are a magnet for this type "Help"! Bull! It's not help. If you need some help without being told what to do or what to think, contact me. Have a great day! Carl |