Sunday, 10 August 2014

Vibe

a blurry condensed vision of my consciousness - like a electron comfortably trodding in n out of existence.
i try to gulp the thoughts that float by ...the longer i ponder, i realize these thoughts are like a seasoned river, come rain n thunder it fills n flows. im just a medium, let it all roll.

All these thoughts memories i think are saved somewhr in the vaccum/cosmos, lot of us get thoughts/ideas out of nowhere. in an instant.
They've all been here, all thoughts of all the ancestors floating in space - when the right electrical synch happens b/w the vaccuum n an open mind - boom - thought gets crystalized.

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