ubiquitous

Nov 08, 2005 17:22

Oh darling,

Expressively uncertainly, Yes.
Plowing towards slowness,
Maybe it’s time we stepped outside our box, escaped the slums of our minds.

Breathe in, breathe out.

All of us living in this world of ideas we are infected.
Infected with greed with lust and desires stemmed from fear or love
(and then complexed linearly as well as dimensionally into anomalies, feelings, emotions and the unexplainable)

see, words are nothing yet words are everything and such is the contradiction that defines and defies ourselves and our atmosphere.

Words are the vessels we use to express our emotions, our ideas which fuel the words. Hopefully the words or definitions will fuel conversation which will eventually beget action which can make us seem significant.

And so the unexplainable fuels our ideas which beget the words, the conversation, and in turn, the actions.

Until we start thinking about the big picture
This infinite, abundant void.

Dull or faded but not fading,
Lucidly dreaming lucid lucid dreaming dreamer.

As my mind exerts energy into my fingertips onto this page, so does the dam at the Columbia, the weight, the power of the river exert unto this page. Comparatively and connectedly does my lover give me energy and our atmospheres conflate and by the Law of (physics, dominoes effect) he empowers my ideas my words my conversation my actions.

Will be reincarnated as rain.
After drowned in memories.

So raw so raw raw real in the truth and lies truth lies in lies. Lays in lies. Speaks in lies in wits.
Perception perceives
Synonyms, inbetweens
Mean
And certainly falsify equilibrium.

And so we are consumed by utopia.
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