A CURIOUS JUNCTURE
The journey is often tough, but loved after we've endured.
Joy is a human right but fleeting.
Once contentment is achieved, we must contend with the ending of life.
I sense I know where I am going but wonder how mankind interferes with my way.
There are many routes to imagine, but two overlapping spiraling gyres hold promise.
The end and a beginning over-lap, occurring simultaneously.
On one side a large space filled with a small amount of human population,
on the other side limited space with a huge population.
The new beginning starts as the end approaches.
How does one move from the shrinking to expanding?
How do we squeeze through the funnel tip?
If things become dense, it only makes sense that we must become light to make it through.
I can only introduce the suggestion of dropping some baggage.
Get rid of all the petty human traits since they really do nobody any good.
Trimming the physical load helps to.
Stuff is not for the living, it's the clouds that conceal the sun. ~
THE MURMURING OF MISSING PIECES
News or no news. Ponderings and acceptances. Fresh starts, revelations,
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