There is no rest for the mind that wonders to and fro, from planc to plane the great expanse is like a continuum moving ever moivng, an endless void opens and sweeps the traveler down into the bottomless pit as his essence search for relief amidst the turmoil of what is, what was, and what will be, the endless flow of matter, both dark and light, two sides of the same building blocks, the God particle from whince all things sprang and to which all things shall return. Thoughts explode with the verocity of ten atom bombs inside my head, one more powerful and possibly destructive than the next, shadows of memories left on the sides like the shadows of the ones at ground zero in Hiroshima and Nagasaki was said to have been burned into the sides of buildings and sidewalks when Little Boy and Fat Man showed us just how mindless we can be, on that day Mars declared war and the heavens opened up and Promethius brought forth fire, sleep comes like a thief in the early morning hours as dawn breaks over the trees and the great Amen Ra stares unblinking down upon Gia warming her, nurturing her like the father of all time does, madness and genius are but flip sides of the same coin, each meeting out its share of sanity, one is a harbinger for the other, which I cannot say for within the realm of existence all things are relative.
Posted on: Wed, 07 Aug 2013 09:11:53 +0000
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