Another interpretation of the
ultimate experience and
To feel the response of true
Your eyes, your stare
The slight tilt of head and squint;
but the intent is what drags me in
The undeniable force of penetration
of moment that seems too intrusive,
too good, to be given the thought of
An interest in a woman, with the
same pattern of every traditional
love story told to all of the listening
The lore of a hope and a faith that
tempts the daring hearts, what
We’ve grown up to believe.
Now it’s our turn
I am grateful for random encounters. ❤
The rejects of a militaristic society
Graduates of a unified humanity, ostracized for their unique scholarly ambitions
Of knowledge, regardless of time and of place
Condemning the thoughts of these thinkers and establishing such creativity as the cultural group of a cliche form of crazy; or, identifying masculine as losing his “identity” of self
Their image reflected only from their own facial reactions seen from a glance in the bathroom mirror, oh the horror!
But what is right, that which is based on the very concept of what defines the plural wrongs in life
These views of the everyday normal and how awful that can be
What of this movement?
To live within the means of abnormality and the standard of the current teachings of normalcy and how it is expected to be, to mean
To understand the hidden meanings of the gifts we’re given in a time where anything is possible, or impossible not to believe
Any group of believers can learn enough to buildup empires of memories
And share them in glances of experiences and guidance.
I am grateful for a few days away ❤