a simple ectomorph ism.
victory of the vectors whose winning pillage edges on the chosen glories of humanity making it seem in a rancid dirty thing as beholden to by these filthy creatures creating havoc and misdirection to distract a larger human body of students from their journey as personal quest of discovery and understanding oneself as much as others through the personal experience recording any efforts to sort through chaos of information as putting order into sequence from the reality perceived perverted, precious beasts filtering this reality through themselves in a variety of sensory membranes to realize our individual distinctivenesses or to submerge back into the cellular sources for our forms of memory and imagination as the whole vague collective unconscious dreaming states into life and death for a simple visit Here beyond the thresholds of the strange where a material manifests then to further infest towards rule as in growing supreme its extremity approximate to the powers within the corrective culture constantly cutting out bad hearts and minds to drop like rotten fruit, but there are very few things which go to waste energetically as it is this transient currency which there is not certainty within a substance except for the always-shifting nature in its flows as like the liquid becomes a solid or gas if the conditions for this to occur are right not necessarily needing stars to align but it helps… but this does not mean light cannot bend like rules to our favor once we have learned all needed complex formula to translate intention into a reflex memory which will serve the magician throughout in the term of their lives much as algebra serves as a ‘reunion of broken parts’ when there are pieces of debris lying as much as scattered manifolds hiding many universes inside on site unseen by the naked eye alone, meaning like seeds are deep inside these variety of systems hidden as visions as yet to be realized by the godlike hands of achievement into a universal truth manufactured into being from transition of potential proof that it could work into an absolute that acts as watermark of the events which cannot be undone even in the minds of this humanity once it reaches a status where the human regards these dynamics as given or granted for average reality no matter what that might mean to a shadow legion beyond these walls outside our heads trying to get in to correct all of our mistaken beliefs despite the ones we find as facts supporting our idea of being right, but can one hear the shape of a drum when the dimensions distort and abort those parallels about to give birth to peculiar perpendiculars wired around our perceptions creating fractal zones temporarily autonomous to those involved making all parts connect with that indefinable electricity webbing us together with other meanings and minds magically as a shared collective treading lightly down unlit corridors which house bits of beasts we have conceived of from out of the nowhere to act as determining hand in observations of this phylum to be filed away a preserved Akashic record played?…
Thanks, khet.
Posted by :\_khet on June 27th, 2015 in blogging, my art & dreams, rants & raves, subdued wisdom. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.