Refelections

Originally Posted on Friday, January 09, 2009 through Myspace.com

Reflections

He's been doing a lot of thinking.....

Well, who wouldn't, Really? ....

He's been plagued by a lot of thoughts, shall we say. ....

Where's a man to go after this, ....

what's he to do, ....

how's he to get there, ....

when's the time to leave,....

and what's the target to aim for. ....

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I suppose ....

"What we've got here is, a failure to communicate. ....

[Cause,] Some men you just can't reach. ....

So, you get what we had here last week. ....

Which is the way he wants it. ....

Well, he gets it. ....

I don't like it any more than you men." ....

None of this is really tactile. ....

It isn't something you can put in a folder with a proverbial label of the year on the tab, which in turn can be retired to a cabinet with a sliding drawer. ....

It's more comparable to a wavelength that spreads itself out, diffusing liberally from its source. ....

But, what is found within the emanation of that wave, where is it going, where is it coming from, and how is it going to affect us all, is it kinetic; "it must be.", does it travel through things, or does it alter its course in response to a density it cannot permeate? ....

You follow a pathway long enough and you will reach a dead end. ....

But, is that end just a sensory falsity, there is a hidden answer obviously, but, could it be an illusion of our unconscious state of true being, or is all of that irrelevant; a lousy attempt at explaining something that should be left without clarity? ....

Maybe a chance should just be taken, maybe a pressure should be put on the lever, a coin put in the slot, for an attempt at the fate of all fates, a ratio without a safely calculated outcome, a probability truly unknown. ....

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Or maybe, because of my desire for a certain color, I just shouldn't take so long deciding if I should get a gum ball.