There’s a section of the planet whose entire diet is based on rice,
There’s another section based on corn 🌽
Both use vegetables.
Both use poultry and bovine.
And fish.
Any soup is better with rice .
And love is alive.
It is a living and organic thing that shifts with the participants.
People say “word is bond”, and it is.
(Until the cops come around)
And you can avoid reality for years and years, you can shove it to the side and create whatever reality you like.
But sooner or later…
Sooner or later.
Body is fragile, ultimately.
Tied to the mind and the heart it is.
So that’s three.
Three aspects.
Body, the understanding and the noticing.
Mind, the endless factory pumping out electrical synapses.
Heart, the mysterious section.
Words like “soul” and words like “spirit”, drawing out the moral compass and knowing that it’s all being watched.
How you behave when no one is around.
The things you say and the things you think about.
The heart is special as a snowflake.
The mind is the next in line.
The body is something everyone has.
The correct order.
Soul-mind-body.
Logically speaking, the soul lives in the mind, exists in the subconscious and the under current.
There are no two alike.
Who you are is incredibly special and unique.
(All of them)
All of them.
Some form of magic.
And when the three work together?
Soul-mind-body
(Interesting)
Very.
I do love them, no matter what I say and no matter what moods I travel through,
I do love them.
A very special thing.
(The world is special too,nature)
It really is.
Worth noticing, worth standing in awe of.
And you consume , but it’s not really your fault, just nature, just the way it’s setup.
You didn’t do anything wrong.
You are not the cause, not the root,
You were just born here.
(They should take time to think about it)
Yeah, but you should be aware of time,time and age .
I’ve lost years to daydreaming.
Pointless thoughts without use or direction.
Fucking years.
I’m supposed to feel bad about it, but I don’t, because it’s one of my favorite things..
(Dig deep?)
Do you think people can get along?
Does conflict have to be baked into it?
Do meaningful conversations devolve into yell-crying?
Remove yourself from the entire equation, and just sit back and watch.
Watch how the groups move.
Watch the organisms.
(They’re alive)
You bet your country bumpkin ass they’re alive.
Attacking the others, neutralizing threats and absorbing the cultures.
Under a microscope…
You really can watch them.
(No sense in fear..)
Nah– none.
No sense in giving energy to the winning or losing of your team,
Makes no difference.
People get worked up, mainly because they enjoy being worked up,, i guess.
I’d like some rice.
and some chicken.
Chicken and wild rice.
yum yum eat ’em up.
My body feels better after a day of rest.
There’s a muscle relaxer called cyclobenzaprine, flexural,, I don’t care for it,, it gives you this restless feeling, the worst.
A heating pad, a low dose of Kratom ,
Your body is fine..
For the most part.
It’s fine considering how much abuse and neglect you subject it to.
You’ll steer clear of vanity that way.
You’ll live, but you probably won’t live well.
(If you don’t think about it)
Aye.
If you don’t think about it.
The connection.
Soul-mind-body.
A triangle.
Super important.
And you shouldn’t fuck around with other triangles until your personal triangle is aligned.
(Correct)
Correct..
And what’s the process??
I don’t know.
Different for everyone.
Typing helps me.
More than you could know.
Sometimes I get excited about it, jazzed, lifted, happy that I have somewhere to spill it.
No rules.
(A few rules)
A few..
Wouldn’t trade it for anything.
Wouldn’t whore it out or act like it matters,, and in that, the act remains pure.
Pour out yourself, then throw it away.
Over and over.
Weird, I know.
But it’s better than not doing it,
It’s better than just walking around with all this..
So…
Your world, your struggles and hopes.
You seem to be very invested.
I can’t get my head around that.
We came from different places, I know,,,but watching you,, I just,,, I just don’t understand.
How you could care.
Why.
To what end?
Differences between us.
I’m not you and you’re not me, and that’s alright.
dawn 