ternary thoughts

Floating high on anti matter

At the edge of zeroing in on event horizon,
Life sheds its defenses and opts to engage with extreme prejudice,
The waves crashing through the senses takes back more than it gave,

As confusion advances to conform the empty daze,
Recruiting observation as it breaks the positional pursuit of awareness,
For when all else fails, survival prevails,

And the realms of change pass through unphased,
Land , sea & sky collide in a maze to balance the chaos out of perception,
Magnifying flaws in the finite dimension,

Ironically , It starts to feel alive ,
In acceptance of an absolute lie,
& then conviction fails to let go,
Of the infinite potential of its soul,

And perception seems to adhere,
As it transforms all things & disappear,
In the background where it belongs,
Yearning , hoping & holding on,

In a system flushed of cyclic dreams,
Inversed out of practice what u preach,
And lessons not learnt out of disbelief,
Anaesthetized and conscious inside,

Awake to cherish every slice along the ride,
Someone hit rewind, recap to avert this disaster unfolding,
Its wings from deep within its helplessness,

Just wipe the blame, negate the water flowing out the brim,
Molten metal volume in the furnace occupies more than the solidified casting,
It’s probably part & parcel of the whole dark matter inside processing,

After all the stones have been turned over,
It stops all comprehension to readjust its supportive framework,
Returning what it knows for what it wants from the universe,

What seems like sacrifice, is only worked out in time’s passing by,
Practice to perfect the forces of symbiotic resistance,
To fixate on deceptions of a parasitic perception,

For Quality control & check’s pointed at a neogenesis,
Of neural support gained without prejudice,
To efficiently embrace , compose flutter’s in uncontrollable grace,

At the never ending possibility of ever letting go,
And only the best projections surfacing from deep beneath the core,
A black hole of depth perception seems less hostile than our goals for a finite cocoon of our own.

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binary thoughts, tragic symmetry

Parachute reflex aimed into the sky

Scoping out people’s illusions since conscience began,
I’d rather savor the tendencies of their centrifugal alignments,

If their perceptive desire is born in arrays of counter dynamic balance,
To know my true nature among variants of constellation incubated change,

For when the system floods with the source of its chain reaction,
Cancelling its adaptive survivalist information is just a game,

In evidence of being trapped within circles of constantly expanding space,
As levels of circumstance takes precedence over evolving observational aim.,

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miscellaneous, ternary thoughts

Flawed preservation of personal defects

Overjoyed at feeling simplified into special,
Where reflections melt & magnify in foresight,
And clouds could bloom in and out of focus as smoke,

Complicated easily as something worth more to trick a mind out,
Something other than what’s left or that can be learned,
For palliative deterioration of self at arms length,

Neither side could stretch the limits of a mind beyond choice,
Realigning inevitability from a reflected construct,
In an overall view of controllable progress.,

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miscellaneous, ternary thoughts

Madness in expression

Every second spent wishing for ends to inversely compliment the experience,

All the dark flaws persistent enough to draw breath against the tide or opportunities lost,

From the first victory at bay to the last loss suffered for the sake of destiny out of hope’s own hands,

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Inhibitions of imaginary forces that wait for a rational drive to comprehend the plan within,

Blue prints of sanity as it fluctuates from time & understanding released in momentary significance,

Reflecting off of voids left to self control, or mostly in contradiction to another soul.,

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Contemplating enchantment the spirit flows into vacuum holding pieces in a centrifugal distance,

As properties rearrange surface tension of matter in spheres with compliance to structural sustenance.,

Expressing symptoms of this madness prevails as the most efficient form of betrayal against acquired or fractioned cognition.,

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binary thoughts, word vomit

Black holes of puzzles, piece into place

As perfection redefines the graffiti like personal space in thought, this mirror inside aching for a picturesque reflection ,looks back at reality with estranged eyes , not knowing what’s lost in the ignorance of a thousand lines , found in decay of unknowns it left behind as the voids of hunger and hierarchy between the last superior thought and the next .,
& where the sun will rise again to put all past efforts in order, it only fade’s comprehension into the other side of persistence , where predictions do not push forward along ever flowing sand’s of inspiration in the present tense .

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