Drop into this day uncommitted

To a particular viewpoint

Or belief system

Other than kindness

All those opinions flying around you

Fed into your devices

Educating the voices around you

Could be deflected-

Have no impact on you-

Seen, heard to the extent you want

But leaving no traces

You could find the spinning clock slow

You could accept time & the body

As it flows

Until that line appears

And even then maybe, it disappears

And you just go on...

So here is your shot in time

The anxious bird sang

And off the branch he flew

Never to be seen again

According to the wikipedia...

But that has not been authenticated

There was a ceremony

The body was reactivated

Walked off into the sunset

And that seemed appropriate

The last scene of a classic film

Star of his own cinema

A story told a thousand times

Some even rhymed

And that became the thing left behind