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Just day trippin when I ran into a muse....
So I'm writing again. Which is only relevant because, I need writing in my life. Usually to purge some disagreeable spirit or experience or state of mind from within me. However, I often go through long spells where I barely even read anything of content let alone scribe my inner thoughts. This time though instead of burning the midnight oil and tearing my hair out in solitude over some personal tragedy..I have found a muse..and her name is love..Well actually its Kristina....
So I'm writing again. Which is only relevant because, I need writing in my life. Usually to purge some disagreeable spirit or experience or state of mind from within me. However, I often go through long spells where I barely even read anything of content let alone scribe my inner thoughts. This time though instead of burning the midnight oil and tearing my hair out in solitude over some personal tragedy..I have found a muse..and her name is love..Well actually its Kristina....
me.poetic
.....beware the mind you are about to explore may be detached from reality...
wereyousayingsomething?
Time is what prevents everything from happening at once....
its broken down into pieces that organize themselves one after the other
Sometimes, when I'm in my own world, time breaks down
as`though it had`fallen into a black hole.. everything arriving at the same instant
An overstimulation of ideas...
I can then only seem to invest the only present time, an infinite present....
It is connected neither to the time nor to the future,
Suddenly, I live in a world without limits.
From this point I no longer refer to gained experience and foreseen future events.
In a way, I am protected from misfortunes from the past and anxieties of tomorrow.
Copyright ©2004 Jeffrey Orlando Lowe
wereyousayingsomething?
Time is what prevents everything from happening at once....
its broken down into pieces that organize themselves one after the other
Sometimes, when I'm in my own world, time breaks down
as`though it had`fallen into a black hole.. everything arriving at the same instant
An overstimulation of ideas...
I can then only seem to invest the only present time, an infinite present....
It is connected neither to the time nor to the future,
Suddenly, I live in a world without limits.
From this point I no longer refer to gained experience and foreseen future events.
In a way, I am protected from misfortunes from the past and anxieties of tomorrow.
Copyright ©2004 Jeffrey Orlando Lowe
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