The Blackness ~ the Light

The Blackness ~ the Light!

You want to be like me unlike-me you don’t want to be.
A play on words with words that like to play on. What could it mean?

I can spin a yarn or darn a sock but what does that have to do with anything?
Am I telling you a story or making yarn to thread the needles eye through the eye of the world looking into the face of distraction beyond the limits of refraction on the mirror surface of the winter ponds tributary stream?
What a mouthful…
I do believe every human has brought a great gift to the table and presented it in its true glimmer of growing intensity. Light the thought burning in your mind bending reality beyond the breaking point only so it can snap back into shape the instant of its being loosed. Breaking free taking the cage and rattling it with much vigor and might till the floor drops out and your falling. Light the thought strike flint to steel and pull the cord on the parachute which will break the fall, slow the decent. Making the ground no less blurry or incomprehensible. THINK hard the outcome you wish to prevail and BELIEVE. Your feet will alight upon your image once balance is achieved mind blowing snap back to reality. Short story for some that. Beginning at death reality is truth enough to choke the whole world tired and sputtering on the breaths and thoughts come into your head unbidden in the last moments of “consciousness”.

Remember and wake from the dream!