Unstoppable momentum,
the world spins faster and faster...
...we go round and round,
till time cease and we void our debts.

A sea of creations,
in the bubble of space,
singing humane race,
of beings,
existing,
feelings,
singing,
touching,
learning,
needing. 

A creation of constructs,
constructed to others liking,
obey and survive,
don't bother to find out what awaits inside. 

In the burning bush, Moses guides the flock,
"Therefore I tell you, 
do not worry about your life, 
what you will eat or drink; 
or about your body, what you will wear. 
Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes?"

Is it ever more than money?
past the ends of our vision,
lay endless stream of consciousness,
needing their creative way into our existence.

Creations in a time of hurt and pain,
constructs in a time of greed and gain,
imagination at a time of reign.