there is silence... as if life
had decided ot to exist for a
while and my thoughts sorted
themselves out in triplicate...
measuring a time reduction on
each one of them as they
descended down through my
my mind into a mental oblivion
referred to as latent memories;
we chase the tails of our
thoughts like crazed animals
hoping to catch that which
is fleeting and non-existent,
except for the time it spends
relocating itself in our all but
secure long term memories;
catering to that which we know
is untrue because it fits our
narrative of who we are or who
we are trying to be... so we
adjust to life and life adjusts to
us temporarily as it passes
through the fields of time... a
non-verbal state-of-mind that
exists between the dimensions
of reality through which we
attempt to mavigate successfully
during our brief, limited lifetimes.
18 November 2021
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