Assumptions.

Are we? I often assume, but in some sensation, I was still... and I sometimes ask, why we are not? No one has the answer, an answer yes, but not the answer, no. I still do, because I still move. I often am here too, I will move. My morals aren’t quite, but the assumption is right. I know we have something to give, but in taking something, we are left to live. So God helps us, and give us his. We are the correction of this, so I’ve come to conceal my life’s identity as his. My armor, my soul, my life is letting go. And from now on, I will remember the night I left, and why I miss this.

another chain poem

to plan to plan to plan to
two plan to plan to plan too
plan to plan, who?

Planning

I plan to plan to plan.

It's a Beautiful day in the world

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v1P38F4E2m4

Kindness is not Kind

Everything has an opposite and a grouping of opposites, which, with-in contain similes. Everything has a simile and a grouping of similes, which, with-in contain opposites. Much like magnetic polarity. All of these a-likes, and un-likes share sequence and fluctuation. No two things are completely alike, yet no two thinks completely differ. A part of us at any part of our being has been, and, and and/or will be apart of something else, possibly not of our being, but surly of something else. Therefore, we are all together, we are. We are in and out of emotion, to be neutral is pulling two (or more) dots together. Neutrality is perfection, but cannot exist due to unforeseen outside intent. We are not alone, to seclude is it die. To over accommodate is to be killed. Death becomes beauty, as does life, and living. Beauty is not aesthetic, beauty is attention. "Artists" construct beauty, but in doing so destroy, destruct a beauty in another beauty. Therefore creation is destruction, and destruction is creation... tragedy is beautiful. If we live, we destroy, because our body decays. Beauty is attention, but. In all honesty, we decay. We rise. We are dogs.

Aimless Flamboyant

Colorful, Aimless, Flamboyant; making decisions, decisions
why to choose?
a surface is taking over and over another, in a layer on a layer.
all in all we are all.