Reverie V||
A wind blows past and a cry is heard, a shriek maybe and in some cases maybe death. But later on, there comes another faint cry that slowly grows louder and louder, until it can be clearly heard to be distinguished as the cry of a new born infant, and the devoted carrier that perhaps laid down the last 9 months of her life, would feel blessed for that moment and so on.
Though a living, the living; the human experience, a human being; lives to become a person, and it is done by the sole gift given by the higher powers or perhaps God, who knows by who - but whoever it was, it was a gift so powerful it allowed humans to shape their own world.
The world is built on perception and not the physical universe. The physical universe exists to be determined by experience and by accepted perception, which can be ever changing from time to time, though still it is a subjective nature and a nature changed by the observer, the beholder. A world divides itself into many realms, made not by physics but by perception - imagination. A power beyond any physician could measure, or perhaps there is yet to be a tool to measure it, there is such exploration and nothing is impossible - the only barrier is the mind itself.
One enters the world of him, by not determining the facts of life, but by decieving the facts itself. One's mind distorts and accepts things of its wish and preserves all for his own bidding. If one were powerful enough, one could make a great change - charisma.
The example of a physical man, is one who speaks, walks and listens. But there are many other natures: emotions, thoughts, etc. We cannot imagine the number of natures one single person can be, but we can wait and see for it to unfold itself or we might learn to peer into another person - by understanding ourselves.
A force lifts you from your seat, you move without moving, you just think and you could be there. The nature of that thought already brings you to your destination and if you were able, you would be there in exactly the moment you planned and exactly the manner you wished. It is that perception that decieves, manipulates and preserves your own existence - you live by it and it lives by you: symbiosis.
But the true wonders of the world are just within us. Why look further, when you can't really see it; why explore more, when you can't really find it? It's a manner of something else, which you could only imagine and yet still claim it to be true. It's the nature of a person and it's your perception that determine's that. There is no other manner to find it for it's the stuff that you can't really see and can't really hear - you just feel it.
And when the day came to pass
that a child was born
and that child would perish
he left not only a mark with bones in the ground
but also with stains on our hearts
a sorrow we can't explain
a sorrow you cannot measure
you only feel it
because it binds with something inside you
it grips you, it holds you, and you hold it
it's you and everyone else
we're all connected
beings in a web of perception
the unknown element
imagination, emotion, thought
now that's existence
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