Tiger's Eyes

I am not articulate. Rarely has the chance come to where I can communicate equally and so the ability to translate into words all that resides within becomes unused and stagnant. Here some things are revealed but otherwise nothing is.

In a time where communication is instantaneous and lacking in effort, I thrive. The physicality of such, I find, to be laborious and draining. Explanations seem to be paramount in this method of communication and since I have no such compulsion, little is left to be said.

It's true, I do hear voices in my head¹.

It's not really like that but it makes for good copy.

In the expanse there are no secrets and nothing to experience thereby having something to write home about. All that is, is. It's not esoteric mumbo-jumbo but a way of perceiving beyond the apparent².

In rumination all sorts of things 'happen'. It's not mysterious, magical or even 'spiritual' in nature. So many thoughts, ideas and considerations are thrown out into the Universe that it can become quite difficult to seperate fact from fiction.

I don't have that problem.

And I wish the same for you.