86,400

i watched a short video about having 86,400 deposited in our account everyday which we spend, whether we have invested it or not it's gone never to return. everyday we have 86,400 seconds how do we spend them, off the back of that i wrote this....

i'm invested in every morning with 86,400

which i spend daily

sometimes spent well quickly

and i gain returns other times

i've spent it frivolously flippantly

at times it drags

when i'm somewhere i don't wanna be

sometimes 86,400 aint enough for me

so i try and rob into tomorrows fees

only to realise i haven't robbed

i've made space

with the day's pace

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happens...

family seen regularly
now unseen irregularly
life happens...

education starts education ends
educational "friends" never seen again
life happens...

work starts new acquaintances become new friends
new network a few trends
life happens...

see colleagues more than family now who's real family
trust abused politics lies truth feuds
life happens...

marriage husband/wifehood children parenthood
priorities vary, situations rearrange immense change
life happens...

children grow parents get old we age
generations pass real slow real fast take one last look as we past
life happens... 



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the wandering

young and dumb, when i
was enticed to a
fruitful wilderness
a phantasmagorical oasis
where i went
i could not tell
parts of the journey
i could not spell

i met many
they spoke and dressed like me
seductive words dipped in poison
unbeknown to us

i was unschooled in this form
of skullduggery
the Word? familiarly unfamiliar
to me

i went in
wholeheartedly, forsook
friends and family
i was taken...

don't regret many
but these actions 
i regret regrettably

caught in a web
of deception from my inception
born again?
the travesty of a false reality

imprisoned by the ghostspell
bewitching false messiah
serving man not the Man

followed man's opinion
on what's profane and holy

don't regret many
but these actions 
i regret regrettably

yet i journeyed
thought i was a freed slave
but really an enslaved freeman

oh, how it's taught me
this journey
went wandering to find me 
only to finish at the beginning

with me


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where did you go? by stephen augustine

i understand the need for spiritualness
but what will you spare to achieve this?
family left with emptiness
i thought we were brothers
turns out we were friends no less
actions, actions extreme at best
desperate at worst
working within new confines
marriage of needs hearts and minds
"oh it'll be fine"
for a time
until you realise!
there's just good and bad
and YOU choose to do one more than the other
welcome back my brother
but may i ask

where did you go?


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where?

where? have the years gone
new years turns to christmas
in the blink of an eye
where? has the time gone
i swear i only just woke up
now it's time for me to go bed
where? have the years gone
i remember bringing my son home
now he starting school in september damn
where? has the time gone
flies quicker than concordes
where? have the years gone
remember playcentre and kisschase
family-had on kier hardie estate
now it's work, home, gym, balancing worklife
bills and paperchase....damn
where? have the years and time gone.....



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