Moments of still
we live for memories and for a life of new experiences
yet those repetitive moments of nothing are the ones we often treasure most
silent thoughts transmit between us as we all experience a wave of existence carried as a gentle breeze of deafeningly silent static numbing you to the elements and secondary feelings excreted by malicious spirits in friendly husks.
the touch between two people sparks a thousand thoughts and feelings which will never be spoken or articulated in any form. Spirits link together in the ether to communicate love and passion in all intensity’s. mouth to mouth, arm to neck, thigh to shoulder each one communicates a fingerprint of emotion never to be spun from the spindle of life again. Together you create a new thread on the tapestry of life and only the strength of connection will tie it correctly and give it a vivid red in order to complete your art.
Hot haze knocking you out like smoke to bees. You float above what you once recognised and human interaction, considering who you love and why. You shed the skin of mucous created by the world around you. Re-born into silence. Left to fend for yourself. You are realised.
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