ahhh FREEDOM,a thing like amber wine. that lures us down a path of skulls. perhaps only to be pimped by mechanized eyes. for the time being,it
seems, the clever are proving to be far more resourceful than the wise. design envies anarchy,and technocrats blindly attempt to trump magic (which is never really sexy).however misconceptions DO eventually raise questions..........eventually.
its always best to not invest in stress.so i,like some kind of reluctant superhero,tend towards sidestepping the usual battle cats competing for space and time. BOREDOM can and often does reveal itself to be a diamond encrusted plumed peacock.
fully equipt with kung fu grips, or perhaps eyes to see into an alien soul. realizing, as we do,that oneness and transformation are the same. just in time to bare witness to the sleep of reason,beneath its mask of extreme dignity,releasing its most elegant monsters.so u can be shocked and awed by fabulous forces pressed together and made to obey the hands of a child.
its always the beautiful,the terrifying, or both that forces us to bridge the gaps (or connect the dots).in the meantime and in between time, i'll be,tracing a slender path to deity, with the drunken mastery of a kitten.
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