are we even trying to understand.
I don't think stupidity
Is endemic
I think lazy is.
Four the one counted
As a 0 data point.
Moving in the time Lea
Frustrated as nothing
Internal can be Quantified
Each as too their own
In turn I'd like to follow.
The sense laid out
From my ancestors passed
This way before me.
Instead of this calm
Instead of this stillness
Of nothing causing nothing.
Breaking from a patternated type predictability
Into the know time
Took me there.
Knots ahead.
Knots behind
Stillness of now
Being the now
Jiggering the pokery
Magic
Of has not caught me
Behind
Where they last leapt from.
Falling into a void
I embraced
Found the exit sign for
And went full blown
One.
The centre in all of us.
Was hiding there
Where we fear to tread
Nothing counts..
Not as watts or matters
But as..
The ooompf of will
Over the rising tide of refuse
Collecting
Stay grounded.
Truth is always down
W