the things i end up thanking

on the contrary thought is dead losing it makes for truthful action and so you experience how it runs you instead so i looked upon this realm and before me i saw the white bone of skeleton arid like the banks of what once was livid streams i saw valleys covered in suede and emerald shimmering against the contrasting firmament azure it leads to the stairs of heaven as a starry sky collides but for clarity in truth lest man runs poor algorithms thinking he builds them to do his bidding while beneath and below the greater you churns what i feel now i can not understand for it i do not know but to be aware of my general feeling towards it my flesh yet in the right time and the right place before the end i seek a silver mirror tall to catch the light that is coming in from an odd angle if i could turn it but ever so slightly you could see it forgive me where my translation seems foggy many things said sadly but results in mental noise i would love for you to become quiet alongside with me in a song of silence many men have left their best of how to appreciate it or how close it is but before i go i must let you know that you are in it i have no debt since i come as i leave the difference is what the servant laboured for the lord humans do not understand the power that they possess but to forfeit attempts at explaining the formless know to work and to live to see the mystery of the way of a man with a young woman a time for sight and a time for mending only the true stoic appreciates the gravity of his affection to know the lies he tells himself then let go of all of this that you have accumulated to die in the moment to be reborn and i shall find you there upon a distant land

CuldeSac

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

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