Among the Skies

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- Among the Skies -

The world is in dance and the colours so vibrant from the frequencies of the earth and of life, simultaneously pulsating through the grass into my skin. Spreading the sweetness that's oozing from the trees and the flowers that lace the world. Clouds flee above our heads and the sun is softly blinding, secreting colours and wonders through wavy patterns - projected on the clouds. Everything is constantly evolving thanks to the supremacy of evolution and as new species go, new species rise - how can we be sad about this upwards expansion of new life? Just how can we always be asking to know something more, thinking about what we already know about the true beauty of life itself isn't all that we need to keep a hold of in our minds? This constant searching for more makes infinity feel endlessly bleak, but always knowing that you have enough will make infinity feel like the entire universe and laws of life are in your hands.

Soft skin grips these bones and muscles, with the reds of blood streaming through the pores and cells of my flesh. Consciousness is merely an art form of life, a brief abstract canvas that leads way to more interpretations that any mind or supreme being may imagine. We do not think that common beasts that, like us, roam the earth hold a consciousness and have the ability to feel depths of emotion that lie in the brain's mariana trench minds. Some people like to live within their ignorant cocoons not knowing that a full awareness of the earth, and what comes along with it (passion for absolute change) is the greatest blessing of all that was given to us by the divine force.

Like dance, music, literature and indeed, language. The arts. Some say that arts is what made us survive and thrive throughout millennia and helped us to conquer the world. Take the splendid Neanderthal; they were bigger than us, stronger than us, had larger brains than us - they were the ones destined to rule. Yet this individualistic and egoic thinking was their flaw, as they attempted to reproduce and to live in joy, Homosapiens were sharing music and dance. These times when numerous humans would come and collect in a small space to share common indulgences is how we survived, and how we continue to. So please, tell me why so many of our youths fail to understand the worth of the arts and the people who create them. For they created the world we live in today.

What I am doing is looking at life - looking at what we are. And for once I am not bathing in happiness from the dry taps of others. From acceptance, beauty, compliments nor love. For the tap I am drawing the abundance of joy that floods my system as does blood, is from eternal life herself. 

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⏰ Last updated: May 13, 2020 ⏰

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