universal truth“The purpose of a system is to resist change“ Rather simplify to “ the purpose of a system is to resist chaos” Systems are just systematic – they give order to chaos, but what must be recognised is that ultimately entropy in the universe is unassailable – it will win out, energy is lost and systems break down. Be they human made or natural, they self correct to a base standard of random happening that echo the energy in the form of matter of which they are made.universal truth
The base state of the universe and everything in it is change and chaos – random patterns in the form of energy perceived a
Upon a wander's wonderingsSing sweetly sad minstrel, For its dark at the lintel, Over which, your dusty heels now must tread.Upon a wander's wonderings
For though day is done Your songs must be sung, To earn you life, your health, your bread.
From farmer and ploughman, to inkeep and noble, You must weave a tale; strong and true. Lift everyone up till they raise up their cups, Adore you,
Encore you, Enthralled, thrilled to give you your due.
As late-night progresses, those ale possessors, Are called, off to their hearth and their home, While you spend the night, ‘side fire, warm and bright,
Esoteric awakeningThumbs, dug into eyeballs, Forcing fractals to flow, Into the stygian shades, Kaleidoscope mazes in the biddable darkness, Dancing, for those who choose, To refuse, Sight.Esoteric awakening
Rich, tar deep coffee, Frezzeframe. flic ic ic ic kers, As the conduits accelerate, Paranoia gripped scenes shimmer, Rolling, stolen, from the, Rush of, Time.
Soporific, redemption postponed, Touches of taste whisper half heard words, In time-atrophied neurons, The shell floats in ghosts of reality Loose, lost, in lethargy, Precipitating, Ins
Silent SkysI see the snow feathers fall and dance above the ashen ground.Silent Skys
I see the great trees bow their heads weaping to the ground.
I hear silence
Although that is not a true sentance is it? 'I hear silence'
Silence. The indrawn breath of the world watching, praying, hopeing.
The road is silent. Nothing moves
The sky is quiet. Nothing stirs.
The wind which fueled
these screaming flowers is gone now.
Playing quietly with the feathers in a corner.
And th
Here in cold hellWe sit in this deep freeze waiting For our lives to come undone Life fire's dying Whilst all's still trying To figure out what was going onHere in cold hell
Ice comes crawling up my spine Something telling me all's not fine Life fire's dying Throughout the nighttime That seems to last forever
I can't seem to find My heat tonight As the ice it keeps on crawling And so tonight here die's the fire Out here in cold hell
| I have given up my search for truth and am now looking for a good fantasy |
Im back (ish)
Affection
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3-2-1 Let's Jam!
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To make a single being happy, by a single act, is greater than a thousand heads bowed in prayer. . .
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3-2-1 Let's Jam!
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The higher you are, the further you fall.
The longer you walk, the further you crawl.
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To make a single being happy, by a single act, is greater than a thousand heads bowed in prayer. . .
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The higher you are, the further you fall.
The longer you walk, the further you crawl.
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Hello, I miss you quite terribly
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To make a single being happy, by a single act, is greater than a thousand heads bowed in prayer. . .
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Hello, I miss you quite terribly
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You may my glories and my state depose
But not my griefs-Still am I king of those
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