As the Mirror Reflects.

humanity is the mirror which reflects as well as refracts the light shone upon it, but light as information as well as transmission of both emotion and intellect entwined on the same circuits of functional reality Here, we have yet to reach the plateau as to where meat and mind are not appalled by the presence of one another… the most simple of mistakes make us yield to the stupidity of nature, a trial and error movement that subtly permeates and remakes the wholes gathered together to be filled to almost the absolute levels whether it is through emotion or power, but what is similar between all modes of functional reality are the people defined as raw bytes of data by those lacking a humanity to call their own… a stupid mistake that will erase the decades of cover-ups and manipulation to promote the contrary as the opportunists flock to be flogged and tortured by their own ignorance, when one looks into the reflective face of the other it is not always guaranteed pleasantness will stare back, and in fact the complete opposite almost always holds true as the witness takes a moment to define themselves by features alone… all of them come together at this one point in time, a paradigm of multiple fusions at once into which the cosmic furnace has begun to change the frequencies of the stations in life, and many are left in states either bewildered or utterly decimated by the sequence of events as the upheaval moves across what is a conscious plateau towards us… like a thick foggy thunderhead radiant with synaptic electricity jolting and bouncing its way along the interior, the only light to be seen within the catastrophic potential of energy as a slow motion wave seen about to hit shore with tsunami proportions, but somehow there are a great majority of us that think we can scatter in time if we could only sight the wave before it shows itself to us… a false impression that only ones who crave certainty seem to fantasize over as they climb and conquer the next mole hill or mountain to personal gain distortion, masters of the universe impotent inside the snow globe as they assail each other over and over again making problems where once there were none when fretting over wasted resources, and no one was ever the wiser until all the questions reached the point of no return at one time… while speaking in the middle of sentences proclaiming weird insights and visions of the certain future that seems untouched by calamity in some way, what we see and what is there are ultimately very different things as long as standards keep rising to an unknowable limit where those headed upward have nothing but clouds to keep them company, and may appear as a heaven to the uninformed eyes even as the stormy fog can engulf them as well… difficult to see the traitors for the disease as the memes pass unharmed to the next idiot in waiting, a theater of error in hallucinatory terrain of the funhouse mirror spinning in the circus trailer waiting to show us another young savior to enlighten humanity to that next of many irredeemable layers where suprahuman individuals mingle with saints, but how are we to know we have gotten there if we are not already there at this point today or tomorrow encrypted into what we think of as the future before and after us?… the species can stay alive because of a number of those who make it their goal to procreate, and it matters not if the child was born into this missing some vital piece that would allow us all to communicate better, because it is not the role of the child to create a new community as much as to heal that unity already there once it has become a blind hatred by all those within the same cell… we are small units trained on the genetic level for direct combat, and our ego will keep allowing such fierce battles as long as there is no definitive loser while the human plays these roundabout games until some disgraceful maneuver shatters the confidence we might see in the white-cell behaviors of defense and protection, some of us who are so sheltered do not learn to see truth in these cycles as they turn instead choosing to visualize only what we want to be right as we ask millions of questions to understand the known laws of the universe… nobody knows smart people do not exist yet it is still quite easy to lump sums Here…

Thanks, khet.

Posted by :\_khet on January 12th, 2012 in a for Anagogy..., blogging, m for Manque.., my art & dreams, r for Rheme..., rants & raves, world at large. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.

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