vegging comes in infinite (relatively) forms... in infinite, seems almost latin, but anyway... in infinitum... ad, even... yeah, so as i was saying, anyway... as much as the social side of me longs for social contact, interaction, and stimulation... as much as the body misses physical contact, human touch, and intimacy... as much as the heart aches for love, affection, and attention... the mind craves (craves, that's closest to obsession, madness, uncontrollable desires, you see?) literary communication, creative play, and intellectual challenge... yes, of all the interactions in this life, my favorite is and always has been the sharing of minds, the infinity of imagination, and the bliss of knowing, yes, knowing, and all that can become (believing, trusting, and even those delusional wonders of faith, hope, love, and spiritual enlightenment)...
but who really takes all that (or me) seriously, after all, do i?...
i'll leave this for you to ponder :)
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