Nature
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transition
within me, and about me, much is in transition being cognizant is not being cognizant as in an achieved, solid state. it is rather a physical notion in the acquiring of new branches and/or roots through which to reason between now and the next moment transition is less in the know than in the suspense…
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Mockingbirds, aeroplanes, trains, and rain
Seeing and hearing, next to tasting, have been constants in my life, as far back as I can remember, and these have been prevalent just as much in all that I can no longer remember, be it because it has been forgotten, or because of the mere fact that not everything perceived has found validation…
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When nature seems to offer a fake looking flower
(Just a game with thoughts)Nature seems to have been firstapparently independentCulture came secondand on tables, indoors, even outdoorsobjects came to adorn spaces artificial objects to replicate, imitate, and replace beauty, natureconveniently avoiding the daily attention and care through which water, soil, and sun to let and make flowers growAnd nature seems to be watchingit seems…
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Joy Beyond Relevance
they caught my eyegentle, fragile physicalitysoft colorslight blue huessurrounded by many greensand bothlight blue and greensall seem somewhat irrelevantjust being thereno fruitno use I can seeno need that I am able to perceiveyetthe joy that they are therejust for a few weeksor even lessjust as long as weather, their own cycle, or the mower permit…
Sila Blume 