Thoughts

Thoughts

These are the images we've married in all of our sensorial regurgitations. The most complexing instructions and simplistic expressions of emotion found within 26 characters and their boundlessly patterned arrangements. And yet, we have never experienced the true, intrinsic feelings behind an individual's output. We are mere reinterpreters of an infinitely abstracted cosmos. Patterns rule our stardust minds as existence becomes meaningless without them. The speed of light provides us with borderlines to our horizon. Matter converts into light to tell the story of infinite and nothingness--a cycle of rebirth understood only in the remnants of past life embraces. Our poetic expressions are the disabstracted memories of a reality once lived.

Reviews

[Carolynn]

So many boundless patterned arrangements in those 26 characters - well said :) it boggles my mind thinking of all those thoughts we all throw out into the universe - I really enjoyed this transentience :)