The penultimate....
The landscape is bleak, time is the ultimate tease...
you can trace the minutes with soft fingertips, outline the hours with silver tongues
and/or flaming lips...
But you can't catch it
you can try..
Lord knows you can try..
it remains elusive, flashing a bit of leg here
some cleavage there...
Then, reversing back into the shadows, a lengthy silhouette..
unbroken by promises, never extended, never shortened..
uncaring & unsympathetic................. She is the
ultimate whore.................
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I am obsessed, which is funny 'cos I never thought of myself as having obsessive tendencies.... hmm... I'm trying to think back a bit.. to the days of first crushes and eye-openers... nope, never been obsessive and yet, I find myself with one theme running circles in my head. My thoughts have been connected by the same fever... Time. Well, add time to my earlier comments on space and you have the parameters that define the circles in my head.
Time & Space... put them together and you get a continuum... that's what the physicists will tell you. I keep trying to get my head around the concept of time. Its too far away, too unattainable. Too strange a concept. How can you attempt to measure time when one moment can expand to include everything? Babies being born, people dying, flowers blooming, sand storms gathering momentum, tsunamis in contemplation, volcanoes stewing over possibilities of annihalation... Its such a strange concept. That all these things could happen in the amount of time it takes to draw in a breath. The idea that by the time you exhale, any time you exhale, your life could, concievably, end... or begin for that matter.
As for space, a person, like me, who has no hopes of ever capturing the essence of time can not be arrogant enough to broach the topic of space. So, I'll defer to someone much smarter than myself:
"Man lives in a double world; according to the mind, he is contained by no physical space and by no walls, but at the same time he is in heaven and on earth, in Italy, in France, in America, wherever the minds' thrust penetrates and extends by understanding, seeking, mastering. But indeed, according to the body, he exists not except in only so much space as is least required, held fast in a prison and in chains to the extent that he is not able to be in or to go to the place attained by his intellect and will, nor to occupy more space than defined by the shape of his body; while with the mind he occupies a thousand worlds."
-Tommaso Campanello,
metafisicaRead, people.. I'm beginning to think its the only worthwhile endeavor..
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Now Playing: Come Together
By: Aerosmith
The lyrics were ahead of their time, even for the Beatles who were very much a product of their time... Eternally relevent...
-Layla