Month: January 2014

Seven Heavens


There is a fine line between here and there. A trick display of split expressions. Observation is only worth exploring if I don’t care what I find. Motivate seeds of desire to achieve the brief singularity of success. To achieve a numb glow, a moment of skin satisfaction. Endless ways to say anything to flag attention to that disorienting stench of preconceived intent / expectation. Mask presentation. There is no question on the fine side of the line. There are no answers on the dark side. There is no sitting on the fence. There is no fence to sit on. I am here or I am there. I am truth or I am a lie. The grey matter is only in my head.