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sun and moon; an inCarnated dualism.

enough of the riff-raff arguments caking my hands though very rarely are the two sides of the human vessel ever really discussed freely… we always see the casual face that is at the forefront, figures most prominently into impressions as people seem to as most understand qualities of the frontal appearance, what of the rear of the human vessel?… i wonder what happens as we shift sexes to fit realities, what happens to the passive parts of the personality, or more precisely where do the other “faces” store themselves while the dominant half of the personality is wide awake?… early humans put the scare of demonic possession into the more primal human examples left through the eating of neanderthal flesh in proving dominance and used to maintain fear as a power weapon, leaders arose because people were easily fooled into being lead by charming soldiers perhaps with nothing other than some thoughts of glory in their heads, but the schemes became more complicated as more interests came into the picture varying the full perspective by many leaps beyond pure functionality as cold and precise measures of wealth became that weight most able to bend around the balance one awful direction over the other as the bi-partisan system reckless and debauched were born… we see men, women and children often without thinking about agendas, or of what influence this interaction is going to have on my life even as we mature to find out how different it is than from what it appears to be… sometimes i just wish i was as much the hip replacement as you in your prosthetic attachment to this awkward human life that eats its own to some end that many others would rather much more to keep hidden like an object of shame more than replacement in utility that will not be accepted into average society, but who really wishes to be the average or some kind of normal when it is the innovative that proceed through the glamor that breaks and shatters when the dreaming is done with the physical vessel of you as it begins to pull the real you back into the light away from the solid weight… giving the energy a chance to breathe in some new formation that will emerge from the living chrysalis thing that is humanity in motion while the old lives return to dream and death partially intact but altered somehow by the visceral life experience as the chance was given, and as this now other side is fully interactive with the new body as a part of the greater whole as it creates a consensus voice within the body manifested as instinct perhaps while the mind/ brain combination as transmitter gives rise to the intellect as another signal honing in on the aspects of the greater self as a distinct entity of which we are part of the whole in the macrocosm sense, the intuition and emotional layers converge on virtually the same points though one is a colder more analytical perception while the other is just as much receptor as sender of signals and symbols subconsciously through the murk of the overwhelming functional world where mind and body meet… the often times precarious fringe that we strive to craft so it can support life is wrought by unforgivable mistakes and happenstance that so much of what we call a ‘sane’ world just isn’t possible under the pressures of keeping it in such a pristine condition for a group of martyrs that merely use morals as a mask through which they can witness the crumbling edges of humanity as experiment in behaviors lightly surreal in quality as the ages wear out from their ghostly influence shuffling along with losing the grip on reality we all once had, where the male energy begins to ebb is where the feminine power starts to grow, and where the this same such female power wanes or becomes the static norm is when the masculine energy will begin to grow into new shapes in adaptation for the world as it becomes something else altogether as the ship called earth travels through time and space at a startling pace as long as the sun keeps remaining at the center of this galactic space chase without exploding or imploding whatever the case…

Thanks, khet.