your power.
you have succeeded once again in giving me another pleasant surprise. how did you do it? you are the one that opened my eyes; i wish i were powerful to the point to make you open your eyes. but no, no one would have the power apart from yourself. your eyes would still be wide shut if you were not willing do it with all your heart. i used to not comprehend your pace, but then realize it means so much more when you take your time, like how they say, still waters run deep.
i am here, i have been here all along.
ARTHK12 Edition; as expected, nothing wowed, but here’s a few that caught my eye.
“some people have it tough” - x
i want to stop. yet i want to keep going. consistent, but at my own pace. stable yet emotional. originality meets necessity.
ironically, only in stagnation will i find agitation, only in still waters will i start flowing. i stopped. Nothing ever better than a moment of silence, peace, and withdrawal. to lose oneself, to be found, or never be found again.
substance.
what is substance. where does substance come from. why is substance so intriguing and mysterious. what is substance make up of. what other substances produce substance. how do substance move around. why is it that substance only live in depth, not in the middle, not on the surface. why is substance so precious, that not everyone can afford it. substance drives us, our dreams, our thoughts, our feelings, and only the most lucky and unlucky ones can be exposed to it.
