phyl lopteryx
very few tricks up the sleeve for those willing to perceive these mind games in action as forsaken the acts of attraction forgiven for the heavy sacrifices made to get where we have gotten to that was always Here before we were made of levels to climb to a higher awareness and that vague enlightenment that covets our behavior and ability to be decisive as even puppets supposedly have choices to choose from apt to opt out when the going gets too rough to plough through, we are lazy slovenly beings who exchange our gods for something other than wisdoms or kingdoms or merely just playing numb or dumb enough to slip by in this system trying to get us one by one picking pieces off when an opportunity is open to say the possibility of death is in the err though as always our personal responsibility whether we decide to inhale great heaping breaths or survive from the narrow channels sorted out during the search to find other means to an ending, and a place where the creative imagination never dies or fades from sight a thing to behold as much be beholden to as we mutually bow our heads in silence to acknowledge of course we are not the only ones Here living through this entrenched existence waiting for the bombs to drop as we duck and cover or fuck and cower whichever comes first summoning our energy to deserve being seen for what we are even when what we are is an asshole ashamed for our behavior… as rapacious urge to distort and report all the flaws of the defects this system has stifling the progress of humanity we need as the seeds of a future to start looking humane as a cold blame settles on those trying to fare for themselves all along the way when paths to easy fortune are difficult to come by without exploring the possibilities almost literally hanging like fruit off of the right trees, though these outgrowths are not without their perils as well when birds of prey that pray alike alive stubbornly defend their claims upon this living thing as central element to their worldview and the environment they know as such a life set amidst the complications that eat our free time the same as any other freedoms we might say that we are entitled to without asking who fought for those aspects that are now tainted for granted in systems of laconic explanations even when necessary for forward progress to condense Here, but a fatal fetal dream has popped where the bubble breaks open to show living proof of the lessons we are to learn as a series of truths by rote flying through all land sea and sky left curious why things are this way as path ever-changing the perception of what we are trying to understand with understated expanding of mind whether the bodies become that of a human or horse or dragon makes no difference with exceptions being that this subjective first-person perspective we must live through is only ours and ours alone to observe and enjoy or condemn and employ…
Thanks, khet.
Posted by :\_khet on August 1st, 2015 in blogging, my art & dreams, rants & raves, subdued wisdom. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.