Have we become nothing more than a sprinkler? Spraying water at the command of the electronic device. Have we lost our humanity for nothing except for a small amount of indulgence? Why do we diverge from the simplicity and complicated virtues of the mind?
I question me, not you. I question my human form, and the thoughts within. Why does one think as such? Why does the human think with deep thoughts, except to act, or not act on such thoughts.
Whispers heard in the dark are often lost in the culture of the man. Although they transcend the mortal being, they are drowned by the daily work that must be done to succeed.
Silence in the dark could be explained by nothing or something. Is our silence inexplicable, or un-explainable? No, rather our silence in comfortable, and can be explained by the invisible thoughts of a mind that is trapped in a realm that will not release it. Is the human able to release the perfect thoughts of the mind? How does one release, and become one with the thoughts of the mind?
The mind knows not the dark or the light, but rather the silence in between. The mind... Your mind, my mind, knows the silent moments, the slivers of life and death in between every moment, and thought.
For me to know more than you (The Reader) is absolute fantasy, except for what I can remember vs. what you can remember.
The human mind needs only a small amount of stimulus to become complete other than itself. In the light, or the dark, the mind is well versed in the absolutes of itself. It knows its own parameters, and to call it "it" is more than likely a subterfuge of the flesh asserting its dominance over the mind.
The human mind is more than "It". The human mind is more like "Them" or "They" or "The absolute knowledge of the human race".
If you are a human, and you are reading my words. Consider them your own minds words, for we (The absolutes, and thoughts in between our ears) are one.
