Merger

Looking outside of windows now I see The world in all of its states at once Most often one beholds it in working order No second guessing takes place For it is working as intended Alas intentions have melted away from me And so now when I do take a look I see the wild place it was before we came And the destruction that will be left here One day like it was long ago and will be after The notion of a multi-verse crosses the mind But as you look into the place to find yourself In the blurry scene that leads into the distance One realizes fast enough that this is pure garbage That it is not quite the place for man to see How there is neither concept of con or de-struction That these views man forces down upon himself So that he could be at liberty for story telling Is how he could build a paradigm without a plan Denoting each detail from the beginning to the end I feel a deep sense of newly found appreciation Each time I now stuff such things as food into self Like the sights I see and the sounds I hear go into me What was is and will all become eternally blended Freely become one under a sky that suddenly loses its sun The blues of heaven fade to a grey canopy overhead The ever-more readily resembles the dome of a stage The stars at night lose their auto-merit of ancience For all of these things become one with the viewer As he realizes that he has been there all along Here and there and everywhere all of us have wondered It becomes quite apparent and incredibly peculiar At the very same time since what we think of as intended Is technically the same state as that of its other shapes When I now look outside of windows I do see both Nothing and everything at the very same time I extrapolate the function unto other things Including myself my vessel and procession I am you and you are me henceforth Though I doubt if I could keep this cool If you should hate yourself and then hate me From different body and perspective one is exerted But to laugh at oneself when one feels the most deserted Gives the promise of one day being able to leave it all behind But of course you are a romantic just like me Inside of your heart there is Our ever growing fondness Mine is not greater than yours And so I must say that I am now depleted For if you and I may share in a double dose of our love We would be forced to consider the others And would you not just die from the incredible pain From feeling the love for such a thing as one single bird Repeated a billion times over? If you should find my reasoning to be solid It would be quite a thing if we could have felt it all over

CuldeSac

What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?

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