Easter Ways…

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The Easter you go the closer you get

to sunrise you know, but there's something yet

more complex than that, for speeds that you go

affect where light's at, respecting the flow

of things that we catch, because of  Earth's spin.

If your speed would match the Earth's as it's in

it's atmosphere twisting (hurtling through space).

Would time then desist, if measured in days?

For traveling against the Earth's spin (same speed),

in car, train or plane, stops the day. No more need 

for curtains at sunrise, for it dain't come,

or if your plane flies on the edge, where there's some

light hitting Earth here, it could always be dawn.

New vistas appear, but quickly flit on.

You pass them quite fast, not many of men's

(or women's) lives passed in this way. We spend

some of it in mornings, then some in days

the sunset is born in the eve'ning - lass rays(!)

I think I now see. I like what we've got.

And if you ask me, I'd keep the whole lot.

For Easter o-pened a can of worms here,

denying the worms - new body appeared,

which moved over time, and space where it would,

explaining the rime, replacing the world.

And moving with Easter ways as we can,

brings purpose and ease ta what Easter planned.

The death of the old, before new breaks through,

can seem stark & cold, but eggs do it too.

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