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just different 4 min read 581 views Oct 29, 2015

flash memory, too

Words… signals cast

Deliberately …with drive and intensity

Just a blip …on the radar screen

In the everyday battle of the minds

As our thoughts streams travel

From one person to the next

Jumping across the airwaves …sent by text

Scanning the near space

For a trace of the source

Of this heat wave …in a strong sense

Of a need to be intimate

So, I change course …erase my inhibitions

With an elixir which makes one remember …or forget

Then put on my boots …and jet, to

A place I know where …even the blind, can find 

Hot babes galore

 

And I, unlike a kid in a candy store

Proceed to be particularly deliberate in my intention

To evade and ignore Miss Foxxy

Alter my stride …transform my glide path

Slightly more to the right …just out of sight

Of her friend …downwind of the vent

Where I can sample the aroma of her essence

Awakening ancient markers …of distant memories

My mind goes somewhere…

As next I find myself …as if in a trance

Centered in the dance floor…

Awakening to…

Jungle drumbeats and rhythmic motions

Leaping and swaying to a funky beats

Jumping up and down,

Head and shoulders arching back and forth

…and crying out in song,

Somehow it seems to pique your interest

As you pour your consciousness through your eyes

Hand your drink to your girl…

And get down with it 

Bust a move …cop a groove

Hit the floor …try to score

For the One …to bring on the Fun

We rocked it …all night

Almost like how it  felt 

Feeling the warm sun on my skin

On a cold day …while sheltered

from the wind…

 

…Flash forward…

 

Somewhere

Throughout the course of humanity

Time stopped

Our conversations evolved to being

Almost exclusively divided into

Small close knit family units

As if casually

Incessantly …mind dropped

All at once it seemed …maybe things

Were really getting somewhere

With the realization …times had changed

The socio=economic reality

Had been irreversibly, socially, culturally 

…and structurally rearranged

Find your partner

Bump and grind and in no time

Get a job, hit the bricks

Find THE girl who rocks your world

Bump or switch, keep it real…

Get your fix …until it sticks and you can deal with it

Get hitched, start a family

See how far you can go …in a career

If you have the luck and skill

Or the drive to fulfill …your destiny

Raise your kids to be successful

And not do half the foolish things that you did

To get your kicks …yes, tricks are for kids

Putting it back into perspective

We begin to remember …how it was in the beginning 

Our people skills …were direct and meaningful

We were in love with the life we lived

Nothing more or less

If we were loved, fed and safe

We were blessed

Then

Dropped into the time warp

We leapt from the was …into the to be

Into the void in flux,

Cascading past endless equations

By the luck of the draw

We passed through

Formless moments …catch the drift

Of something not quite certain

What is this conditional awareness

Bring to the equation

How does your mind processes this…

Myriad micro bits of data …accessed from the array

Of resident sensors finely tuned …thoughts

Dying to be expressed …continually calling you

Between the extremes …life and death

Crossing from one dimension …to the next

You take your cue …hold your breath

Your mind and body interface

Have been addressed correctly by protocols

Messages, beneath the event horizon

Bringing them into particular orbits,

Which the coded sequence

From depths within your spirit=soul

Decode naturally…

We gesture one another in signs

Align spiritually …

Dependent upon visions derived, from…

The master code of life,

The core of what we are, not who…

Inter+ dimensionally

At the periphery of consciousness

We, ourselves and others recognize what we call ourselves…

Nothing in comparison

To the complexity

Of a thing we measure,

Beyond visual acuity,

Which brings us to…

The greatest pleasure

In this life

…what it is…

To love 
C2

 

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