On Making Shadows HumbleA Story by WedgeA short story that I wrote off the top of my head in early May, 2016. It was inspired by several emotions and events that were happening at the time, as well as my own views of life.I've too often followed the tug of emotions from the subconscious. The keen senses of men give way to that almost subtle gravitation towards a separate desire. Hearts are self-aware entities that only seem to conflict with the rest of the soul. Yet, we never question its intentions, for the heart knows best. Neon lights and the opaque vapor haze that had settled over the bar presented me with a serenity that I was longing for. Long months had led to this moment. In the end, I was just another gentleman at the table. Deep in thought, as always, I gazed through the smother and through the silhouettes of others in the fluorescence. In my mind's eye, there was no sight, only thought. Each nerve fiber signaled synchronously with the rhythm of the ambient melodies emitting from speakers around the room. In many ways, the universe is like the body. Independent clusters of existence coalesce to make a simpler form when viewed from a more abstract perspective. Homeostasis is just a more complex form of equilibrium. So should the complexity stop there? My opinion is that our interactions give the universe a brief period of equilibrium during its never-ending expansion of entropy and chaos. Our emotions are the bonds that guide us towards those interactions. Fundamentally, that is the driving force at this intricate tier of being. The glow and hum of my cellphone brought me out of my trance-like daze. A message simply read: "I am here." It was time. I left the hypnotizing medium of the lounge for the diverse sounds of the street. To me, it was equally welcoming. The skyline erected from the ground never ceased to be a breathtaking sight. Brake lights, neon flashes, window glows, and even the moon's reflection on the damp asphalt shouted to me. It was all so chaotically beautiful. And so I trudged onward for my destination. I trekked until the busy bodies of the sidewalk dissipated into the obscurity looming over the flashes and blinks of the metropolis. I ambled past the empty park benches and vacant vehicles until I reached the streets where no buses travel. I traveled this distance because I knew that for her to find me, I needed to be lost. On a more abstract level during what we'd call that moment, the cosmos rippled. I let the current guide me the rest of the way, as I had become truly lost. And there she was. My gaze first met the outline, followed by the waning crescent of her face, illuminated by the radiance of the small, flickering street light as she turned to face me. Eager eyes like those made me purely vulnerable. Each advancing step became increasingly demanding of effort. Every sensation in my body pulled in her direction, yet away from the susceptibility. Weren't we merely molecules after all? She covered the rest of the empty space until none remained between us. For my own eternity, all sounds ceased as our eyes gazed into one anothers' souls. "You came." she smiled and leaned closer. Every muscle tensed at once with the embrace. I traversed reality twice over without a window of perception. My simple mind cannot find a way to describe time to a being whose existence is not restrained by its limitations. I do not know if it lasted for a nanosecond or an eon. But for a marked indention in the straight pathway of our time, we became whole. Every sensation, every worry, every desire became a mutual, shared consciousness that radiated with euphoria. The universe had reunited itself. And yet again, amidst the expanding chaos of existence, we found our equilibrium. Those little pockets of life are what create order in the omnisphere. That is the universe responding to all independent existences below it. Emotions guide us towards those attractions because, considering their own independence, they are aware of the bonds that follow.
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Added on May 19, 2016 Last Updated on May 19, 2016 Tags: spiritual, subconscious, romance, love, connection, searching, neon, lights, dark, night, street, bar, universe, space, infatuation, melodic, music, happiness, inspiration, stream, of, consciousness |