A Journey For Aeons

Start here, start there,
Welcome to the plain of existence,
Welcome to what we call the 'real world',
This real world,
a world of shatters and scammers,
scammers full of thoughts,
shatters full of blocks,
none of this is brought,
without the catalyst of the dawdling bird,
can this be another jack out of jill ?
or will this be just another hill of still ?
wow indeed.

stillness, that day on the hill,
we brought a will,
the will to not kill,
but to frail and jill,
jill my jill,
in a thrill,
you were bill of the nile,
a nile it sought,
within the vastness of thought,

this thought so vast,
why is it so ?
can't it be home,
on my own dome?
but it's all just lost,
within the bubbles,
representing you and I,
why is it lost ?
not to be thought.

this may be so it on the parallel,
But nothing comes out after this point of Tree