self mitigating solutions

As eight letter scrabble words present themselves to me, I embellish the ideas of mercy, gratitude and faith. By sidewinding through the crowd, touching down only gently.

Grammatically incomplete sentences plague me on even numbered dates. I fight them back, tooth and nail; to prevent them from overtaking, from vanquishing and from succeeding. I don't always win.

The end of time signals the beginning of something else. Who can tell what that might be? I certainly