caring is a verb, after all

i don't know why i did not use the centered lyrical format for this one, perhaps just to allow the discordant dissonance to become whatever it became in the paragraph form... and then i wonder what's the difference if no one has even read the blog (laughing at the sadness of the reality of the thought, or is it the irony that amuses me still?)... why do i still consider the words i write worth reading when no one is reading beyond these words i write (and even here, there are so few, dear few you are when i do not want to feel alone - so dear you are to me... a sigh to keep us company... we sing in silent harmony... past hope on to eternity... consistency... continuity... so dear you are to me)... and you may never know what you are missing, perhaps even a song dedicated or inspired by you... isn't it ironic (ya think?)...

what?... oh yes, the python effect... i almost forgot... some absurd juxtaposition of incongruent thoughts (and images, if we could) emoting conflicting, yet amusing feelings about diverse subjects from multiple perspectives somewhat simultaneously... randomly, even... and here we thought no one was paying attention...

narf :)