Monday, August 29, 2011


"In a dream, we flew. From grand forests down across the fruited plain and into the devil's emerging punchbowl thousands of miles away."

If one leads with anger or fear, objectivity is all but forgotten. But what is there really to be afraid of or angry about? A peculiar choice in that one is uncomfortable and, most likely, need not be.

By design, by manipulative design. Such creations we could do without. Where do the really come from, dear Brutus? What motivates those who choose to change so much and do so hidden from view?

"Why would you want to believe they do not exist? Has the universe been unfair from your point of view? To whom? Someone you know?

"Desire is a powerful force, is it not? Especially if driven by strong afflictive emotion."

© 2011 Buzz Hill

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