where is... the why

[justwalt]

damn these, the vain workings of mere existence,
for no longer may I sigh in wonder of asking how...
my pixelated paradigm crosses the circuits of time,
and escorts that timid illusion to my here and now,

encoded energies... condensing supersymmetries...
the passive waveforms, crashing on my tenet shore,
the battle has been staged, in that theater of mind,
my uncultivated fate, is having unsettled the score,

is it not fair enough, to entertain that snake within,
to sharpen the focus upon the nucleus of my matter,
'tis sad news indeed, as the answer voids the asking,
then sets my feeble beliefs before me... on a platter,

how eloquently, the evidenced is so neatly disposed,
and when the brow is raised, the truth implies a lie,
so I will continue with my reckoning in a fluid stasis,
in asking just one more question... where is, the why?

wgs/2/15

[the mingo]

my pixelated paradigm crosses the circuits of time,

o i just love a good pixelated paradigm ! Thx, walt

[saw]

enjoyed the journey walt

stay fluid my brother

[justwalt]

o i just love a good pixelated paradigm !

everyone does, knowingly er not...

thanks mingo, and saw...

it was 28 degrees below freezing here this morning,

16 below freezing now

hope my van is still fluid, I gotta roll to town