Where is a place when a moment is not determinate, hidden as any wavering sentiment might if hindered and required to respond, not to any specific query that would even hint about any hitherto intention?
Symptoms suggest a preponderance of less rationale hastening to weave through gaps in logic or nuance amplified because of that absence, the void appeal lilting along with a hypnotic cadence, familiarity looking alike while instigating an uneasy comfort?
When is a time where reason competes with urgency, emotions overrunning commonality, with incapacity?
Until signifiers are reframed, expectations remain stranded as diminished understanding, more is less embellished with extraneously coded communication?
To ward off comprehension supposes a juxtaposition overlooked, in order to expedite peak distraction?
Feasibility is shorthand for a lack of conviction, usually being the operative term to lock others in long term, short sighted ideas, accenting interest flowing from an emphasis on effects and not causes implied, as if sense can elude itself, by a factor lent more than intended, felled by its own weight?
Overstated aspirations revealing underlying fears, undulating, displacing fixed notions of pertinence restore mere sensations or return older frictions?
Systems could be better characterized as syndromes perpetuated by a consensus with built in exclusion accepted as a foundation, with scarcity as a rule, causing results explained away as inevitable fates exempted from scrutiny, mediated without question, separating an impulse to wonder, ending discourse?
[2024/01/01-31]