My processing center seems to have finally failed me at last. Through careful toiling and the usual wear and tear, I believe it to finally be stagnant, unfortunate. Inevitable circumstance seems to have finally developed a sense of bravery and has left my intelligence severely wounded. What is it about stout decisions that brings out the two faced nature of our inner selves? Articulate, and all shall be well, at least the imagined will finally be imaginable by all, but no, there is far more. Nostalgia, regret, pain, consequences that were once seen as "foreseen" have now harshly intruded upon my reality. Uncertainty creeps, for not only what is believed to be true, but for more than meets even the keenest eye, so unreal that it leaves even it's creator in disbelief. This is the truth, at least in my mind, I can only use what is mine to think, I have enough, don't lead me astray.
Conclusion: The human mind is one of alternate dimensions, it maintains even after being traumatized, the unique ability to create enough hope to doubt and enough doubt to hope, its purpose, unknown. Despite the fact that the mind is a possession it is not uncommon for it to literally take a mind of its own and confuse it's wielder entirely.
Monday, April 12, 2010
Saturday, April 10, 2010
Those Eyes
I cannot help but wonder, is it by conscious realization or innate sense that activates our most primal behavior? Natural stability is hardly the answer, yet I am able to understand the logic, most people can. However, this means nothing, despite such clear logic the much needed answer still remains hidden. Glances, sweeps, momentary contacts are the only clues I possess, small pieces to a puzzle or perhaps to nothing. Hence, details is all it is, details, details, details, small details that invoke the most provocative responses from the heart. Details that are perhaps, not details at all, just oblivious particles, simplistic actions.
Conclusion: Details are equivalent to actions unless acted upon or provoked purposefully, a decoration that is deceptive to all but the creator, thereby trapping all those who attempt to expose the TRUTH in a labyrinth of confusion.
Conclusion: Details are equivalent to actions unless acted upon or provoked purposefully, a decoration that is deceptive to all but the creator, thereby trapping all those who attempt to expose the TRUTH in a labyrinth of confusion.
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