Poem Quote #7060067
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We're sailing, flying, swimming, squirting through the thick

We're sailing, flying, swimming, squirting through the thick ether of existence under free power derived from the syrup of intention. On the left, we observe civilization slowly building itself, scaffolding itself, in depositional layers of encrusted crenalation, articulated and embellished to the smallest relevant detail, occasionally punctuated by accidental inventions that quickly freeze at odd angles and provide clean surfaces for the collection of new clutter. On the right, we observe pure inspiration — wavy, green, and translucent — a solution of dissolved revelation. Onward we head, seeking an ultimate answer, a final reality, capable of explaining both. Is there really an angle, a direction, a trajectory we can take that leads to such an answer? Is our ship of intention guided or misguided? Is hope to be justified at the end, or is hope only ever justified by endless hoping?

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posted December 27, 2015 at 5:39am UTC tagged with poem, observation, intention, sailing, quote

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