words in Book of Lies.....
- Dec. 29, 2016, 5:12 p.m.
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I feel them welling up again. Words. They are inescapable. It is good to let the silence of time invigorate the mind. Really that is all they are. The mind in an expressive state.
How does one reinvent the internal process when the keyboard goes so silent. We are not mindless therefore like a river, the flow is diverted. Like a river there is still the water, the rush, the gravity that pulls the thoughts.
Mine was easy. The sewer of stupidity. The vast nothingness of uncreative endeavor. Endless space of recreational mediocrity. Then distraction. Physical movement in task and performance.
Labor.
I find the science book calling. The fiction on my shelf. Friends here (in my physical world) wanting to reading my fiction. Especially Gerty.
Eventually, the rust tells us it is time to oil your moving parts. Even those part sans tendon and muscle. So, not a resolution as the new year comes, but light coming from a different kind of crystal ball dropping down to signify something internally important.
Happy New Years to those who keep such tradition....
Cheers.
Skikkles911 ⋅ December 29, 2016
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Leanne 🌈 ⋅ December 30, 2016
Waiting For Sunrise ⋅ December 31, 2016
It is so easy to drift through the days; silence can be self-perpetuating.... but the need for the freedom of words never dies; it only lies dormant, it hibernates... I hope that the renewed desire for self-expression represents a positive shift inside you; a reawakening as the calendar slips into a new cycle... I hope you are well :) x
colojojo ⋅ January 04, 2017
middle age pearl ⋅ January 05, 2017
Well hello and was glad to see an entry from you. I'm very far behind in reading and keeping up here but hope it calms down now. Hope you are well.