Stopping at the 7th and the Correct Space - Stream of Consciousness Randomized Poetic Words

• a 500 pound object
  the coffin snatched
  stolen away
  with the secrets

of the air

• seven minutes old
  it still is here
  we can see the exchange
  on the hill
  on the top of the hill

• i am walking with the workman
  to the site
  deep in the cave
  rocked by explosions

• my mind altered
  forever that day
  my view of the world
  traded for
  cynicism

• enlightened by the events
  do not look
  follow the object
  remove the top
  and craze your way

• into the future and past
  we look
  and peer
  and discover.