did Earth ever invited me to stroll with it and look around? i guess so.. i’ve always known myself as someone not always sure at everything ‘til i feel i’m sure at it.. maybe i’m figuratively and metaphorically blind like Shakespeare’s constant love in hamlet and 116. i like ‘on the spot’ moments. love it, actually. coupled with randomness. i’m random at this moment. am not sure (ha! told ya!) if these words mean anything.
back to Earth.. maybe it did poke me, but i wasn’t aware of it. now, i think it’s beginning to get clear, thrive on an empty random mind: it gave me its colors, its flash, its tumble, rise, and fall. everything on it might have or might not have noticed them. someone triggered a spark of thought, and i thank you for that.
smile or laughter. that’s my answer when i’ve nothing to say. it’s also a way of letting people know i understand. smile is acceptance, laughter is awareness and belonging; mutual understanding; sublime and poignant connection and contact. a lot of patience, me that is. but a taurus in character. a non-conformist at some point, and i like it. it seems different, and different can be an innovation. new, ‘always try new things’ — i remember that from a film. this coming 10, on Shakespeare’s darling buds of May, something new to me will happen. i hope it turns out fine. maybe Earth will poke me again and invite me to another stroll. who knows? it might enlighten me on what to do.
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