Once again I am amazed at the interconnectedness of things. Across the whole world, ribbons of energy/thought connect and flow in the direction of now. Eye see it and feel it while all the rest is going on. By experiencinganything, I miss it, only aware of the moments past. Always following myself around I sometimes feel out of touch with Eye. Only by trusting the intuition of the moment can I be truly free. Now is the possibility that all Eyes are happening at the same moment in time,people having the same dream, following the same intuition. Finite possibilities swirl around me chaoticly, flashing colours and associations, memories referencing the movie. Eye can sometimes fish the murky pond, And clomp along the muddy bank in gumboots full of paint. My own face seeming like stranger, sometimes yawning to release the cramp, spine humming like the computer fans around me. Reaching up and back into the darkness, out beyond the reach of my furthest finger tips. There it is. Rambling loose down the tracks, free rollin at the end of a peacefull evenin.
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