Timeless Dating

Waking up into negativity.

A battle against myself.

Intuitive ailing from across the dimensions.

Unknown in its action and origin.

Something strange and divisive.

The subjective rating of creativity keeps the concentration of attention off a particular thought. When words are easy there is no sense of passion to put he redundant work of sharing them when other people will not understand the point.

Putting technology away.

Left to my own devices.

I may know a secret meaninglessness of a certain uplifting indifference but that doesn't mean these words hold any particular value. Who am I to stop the flow of passionate play because I don't think the words will ever measure up to greatness.

The stiffness of creation is the obedience and resistance to obedience to a higher self.

I am great when I invent myself to be great.

Writing from an experience of this day and age, I could mention the distractibility and duty of checking for notifications.

It is needed.

Am I needed?

What has changed?

Diving into the pleasure is simultaneously diving into pain.

With a quantum layered intelligence we can see from above the pain.

How great I want to be is how real(ly visible) I want to become.