Try to memorize your lover’s ear and instead notice the furled specks pursuing sunbeams. And to yourself, "in waiting we are so used to this. Think around it. Am I coming into others' lives or are they coming into mine!?" The sensation foretells the movement; the rain is present, the tree is present, the light is present. I lay back on the damp grass.
angels are creatures of our minds. they are at once a religious fantasy, a technological flare-up, a feeling of inexplicable cause. nearly always found within ourselves; manifested into a material form through physical evidence, thought, art, apparition, or illusion.
Teach empathy: compassionate, cognitive, and emotional. Unlearn language, relearn history... Creation is a meeting between one thing and the other, the object paper, or the object undefined presents its own light to the maker. Particle thinking and how aware we are now of this invisible object floating throughout the air paranoia residue probably on the park bench and stirring... Write for 10 minutes about anything, draw for an hour, write again about anything.
These are a few anecdotes, they may be taken as lightheartedly as you wish. A desire to fill up space, the potential for overlapping cacophony and alchemical capability has always been unconsciously forefront and has brought heartache and stillness (peace) so carefully enamored in isolation. <3