Robdob
Bluelighter
Dark and Cumulous, the clouds loom above my head. Condensation, evaporation, the tireless cycle of replenishing life. All that is good, and, all that is bad is rinsed off, mixed together, sanitized. The sun is not out when it rains. Life forces... jealously. In turn they both will benefit us. In high season we beg for the other to return. A tireless cycle. We have seen it before, this gyre, this shell, this DNA, this galaxy, this golden spiral. A tireless pattern exists everywhere, some to big for us to conceive, but I believe it exists. You just have to look beyond what is labeled by your mind, an art of the abstract, an art of seeing what really is in those "empty" spaces. Untrain your mind. Meditation, total control of your mind, body and soul. An athlete in the zone. A child in front of the tv playing video games. Hypnosis, unconcious takes control. Thoughts repeat. Events happen more than once. A sunflower. Mathematics. A rotating world. It is all on a repetitive cycle. This must have been written before.
