Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Motility of the forborn in yesteryears hereafters





Who says Time flies?

We are preconceived notions, Tacit assumptions of some intelligence beyond our own awareness.

We have a reason and purpose for being but may not be capable of distinguishing our place in the Big Picture, destined to never know of our own significance

We  try to keep track of our sense of progress. Our sense of direction

We look for markers, and milestones,boundaries and paths.

self incarnate amnesiacs ,unborn dreamers,part of a sleep walking lullaby

A habit that is not our own

Search for reference

Find our way

Part of the chemistry, the electricity of the moment.

The great Ionic exchange that is this Cosmic love story we are part of.