Saturday, September 22, 2018
Mind Bots
Like soldiers they rise together and fight one another in mortal combat. The colors are bright, the music loud. The strobes are operating in perfect synchronicity opening the doors of perception... letting in the light of the universal spectrum. All the cylinders are constantly firing as the combatants draw closer and closer, over and over again towards one another. Their hot guns ready to burst their death upon one another in a flash of golden/reddish glory while illuminating the spirits within one another to the afterglow of the renaissance to come that will be the end of everything as it has ever been known.
For a Time
We all take this ride for a time. For some of us, the ride is a short one. The loss takes your breath away. But each one of us continues to move forward in our own way. Some of us find solace in things others cannot see. Others among us find solace in what they can see: the flowers, the trees, the grass, the leaves. For this group, it is the simple things in life that bring the most pleasure. There is no feeling like being barefoot in the grass. The only thing better is being barefoot in the grass playing catch with your favorite person in the world while trying to avoid the bees. I would love to do this again one day... if only for a time.
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