Determined to stomp out any act related to reason, energized incongruously by dynamic self enervation tempered through a constant trod toward no thought reminiscent of any inkling like acquired knowledge introduced simply, if possible by living together, thinking, while not existing just merely to oppose understandable attempts at reaching for any accord susceptible to the apparently elusive commonality.
Otherwise, what other wisdom could so inspire a we reset, a hard turn around, in any other direction?
Withstanding all the staving off of not one's self happens to be a needed outcome to come out of mind atrophy, but how can conscious efforts shrug aside theatrics that entice, assertions so overwhelming.
Isolate the wayward impulses, until they are plain surfaces that flatten out particular circumstance.
Define once again, and make it an endless question extended so far into wonder that curiosity abounds tetherless, yet ever aware of the original tension rooted, but not so deep so as to become concealed, impossible to decipher, or even devoid of purpose, meaning, or indicative of its scope, one does hope even with earnest, in, at its core, consideration, nestled as any pressure that exudes calm pondering treated with an impetus catalyzing no impassivity, answerable only in the sense that it can but guide loosely, shedding off especially withered facades.
That the verse remains terse implies unwillingness over letting go of discernible obvious advantages.
Understand, then, when access to exception becomes synonymous to no choice but to finally give it up.
[August 01-31, 2021]