we weave our thoughts around
the strings of time... these strings
of energy whose random movements
create the dimension in which we
believe we are living... we move
from one dimension to another
as we define and redefine our interests
in the theoretical as if it were the
only acceptable reality... we jump
start our knowledge as if it were a
machine believing its future is just
an aspect of our past like the facet
of a diamond... we can no longer
see or understand that which is gone
have recorded it was here... we know
what was is gone but was here and
we know it is part of now... we trust
the strings that have made it so even.
if we don't believe in time at all.
2 Aug 2022
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