“My life is measured by this glass
By all those little sands
That through pass.
See how they press,
See how they strive,
Which shall with greatest speed
And greatest quickness fall.”

-excerpt from…”On an Hour glass”

By John Hall

By the sun, the Stars…The Moon

The Future is written this way…
The Cold Fire puzzle of Winter Dreams
A Harsh Winter…cold, freezing…
So Cold it Burns…To Break
Dream through the Winter…The path
To each their own Found there…
The Answers Found there…
For The Newness that Spring will bring
To come…The Phoenix reborn
From the Ashes of the Cold Fire…
Rest and Retreat through the Winter
To Prepare for The Big things of Spring.

See the path of Inspirations this way
Think prepared, but be hopeful…
Change can be good this way…
Especially if the Fates yield
Prosperity at timely passings…

13 Lunar months…guided
By 13 Crystal Skulls. The balance…
In all things, balance…
From bottom to the top, is the way
To start…The Winter Moon being
The First Step…to Spring…
Stars Fall in the Spring…
And messages soon after.

Voices from the Stars herald
The April moon…In July Again…
Then August, The Lions Gate…
Only one at a time may take that road.
5 already took it.

By the crescent moon when Fall comes,
Prepare. No waning moon will close
The door this time.

Within two years those who protested will wish
They had never said anything at all…
Within three years…eyes will open
To a day, to an unimaginable new world…
Only 5 will see it coming…
Everyone else will chant and ramble
Countless theories and directions…
To dead ends…Quite profound,
The Stars judgement. Theorize carefully,
But it’s best to say nothing at all…
Brave New World…with scattered brains.
But a positive mind will always fare well.
Sincere Hearts even better.

The Hour Glass shines in dreams…
1.. 2.. 12.. 21.. 24..31…

The lost cry God never hears me.
Never sees me…
God Gives You The Option.
You Decide what you want to be…
That’s the True Message sent in prayers…
Be your Best and chase a dream…
That’s the worth of Time…

Dear Mr. Spaceman…17 years ago…
27 years ago…5, there’s more there than
You think…The Golden Ticket…5.
They say here it’s not real…funny…
The Hour Glass…
The Clock…Tick Tock…
Starts New Year’s Day.
Get Ready. Get Set. Go…

Valiant.