Protoplasmic assemblages sensitive to cosmos and her harmonics – we set ourselves on edge. Advertisements
When I deem it necessary I will take control, until then I’ll just sit here and spectate. Anticipate the pleasures awaiting the focusing of my attention. When I deem it necessary I will lose control, it’s the same thing really but I will unfold – open my eyes to the true energy unravel the mysteries…
Food for fungus . . . you, me and the mighty redwood tree. Food for thought . . . the mighty redwood tree and you. Food for the cannibal’s pot . . . me!
Words multiply as flies beneath the sun, a few too many for the good of man, yet not enough to really make a difference.
Monkey do as monkey see is an objective rule of opposable thumb cortical expansion like it’s cosmic counterpart set expansion in motion hairless progeny of what dark shadow in the miocene forest, tail-less but what a tale to tell. Embrace your cousins inure for the sake of the family.
. . Atomicly older than the sun, anatomicly barely begun & I can tell by the smell of singed hair in the air that of late you’ve been in the land of 8 with that dragon hot on your heels (we all remember how that feels). But yesterday’s tomorrow finds you here! Where’s here? Well,…
because the world is made of stories not atoms because the obvious eludes me