The greatest of loves and beauties lies within the mind and the imagination. The scope of which is unparallel. What keeps me from the total incorporation of the land on the other side is my physical form. Alas, in the physical I am solid, but not as I am but atoms as are all things. The escape into fantasy brings tears of joy and tears of sorrow but with the greatest of passion. Unfortunately, I cannot find that passion in this sphere as it escapes me so. Perhaps the physical is a curse to educate via lessons well served and learned through our own endeavors. We are the creators of our past and future. You may ask about the our present. Frankly, the present never is as it falls behind even as we recognize its existence...it is past. The moment is so transient it might not well exist. However, it does. The fact that we remember its passing even if the memory is sub-conscious, it lies within us and is part of our makeup.
The love and beauty that lies in my head will one day find me without my solidity and I will so gladly welcome it. Perhaps I will be that which I was within and above the snail. I know not what I was, but I was. Oh joy! To be as such again releasing me from that which is. I welcome thee oh love...I welcome thee oh beauty. Take me! ~ Maggie ~ September 18, 2008 @ 5:21 p.m. EST
NOTE: It should be noted that I could never release the full scope of my imagination as it is too vast for parchment.
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