supersonic
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Nov 2, 1999
- Messages
- 270
Careening towards a subtle solution to all the madness that spits itself in multi directional mayhem, I get a speck of white.
Its this momentary motion of collapse and tranquility that stops the world dead in its tracks, and flutters and catches my sight.
Like a hummingbird in silence collecting my attention with only its variable hum.
After the sun stroke and before the rain the pleasure of the skin as its numb.
Where intention and logic and thoughtful solutions evaporate in the delusions they are.
Where my most thoughtful expressions are based on emotion reuiniting the near and the far.
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If anything I do drugs to appreciate reality.
Its this momentary motion of collapse and tranquility that stops the world dead in its tracks, and flutters and catches my sight.
Like a hummingbird in silence collecting my attention with only its variable hum.
After the sun stroke and before the rain the pleasure of the skin as its numb.
Where intention and logic and thoughtful solutions evaporate in the delusions they are.
Where my most thoughtful expressions are based on emotion reuiniting the near and the far.
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If anything I do drugs to appreciate reality.