No artsy title for this
Life
living
living life
what is this?
thats a cliché
is it untrue
a untruth is wisdom
wisdom is truth
How do we find this
to live
life
Is life the things we see
moving in the world around us
passing around and among us
do I need them to live
do we need what can not live without
and still have life
the mind stores the sum of human
knowledge, memories, emotion
the essence of my soul
the wisdom of generations passed down
the memories of the living
the emotion of my heart
one can be alive but have no life
one cannot live and have no soul
My ramblings follow no flow
nothing of what I need is for you
you have nothing I need
what can I not live without is nothing made in the world
it is made in the depths and fires
the suffring, joy, sorrows and radiance of humans
it builds us the value is above life it's self
the soul
the soul
the soul
the soul
the soul
have you grown bored
or are you one of the lucky few
the ones who sees the power
Power of those simple words
simple and powerful
i can not live with out the power contained in my mind
much like the artist with no passion
the student with no teacher
the child with no wonder
I have no talent
I only have my knowledge
my apprcation of all aspects of life
my thirst for all knowledge from any source
I could never be with out this insatiable thirst
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