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Slow Motion Now

Contributed by espeeayzee on Thursday, 21st October 2004 @ 09:58:33 AM in AEST
Topic: spiritual

Slow motion now, the speeding bullet becomes impatient with time as fellow shells are knocked off course by falling leaves as if punishment for a smoking gun.

Slow motion now, supersonic jets studder speed as if inflicted with jet lag, losing fuel for a cause lost upon take off as the sitting bi-plane prepares for flight.

Slow motion now, the penguin flies as it gains inspiration from the sobbing hummingbird who loses hope as wing revolution is counted by the naked eye.

Slow motion now, the world stands still as if being viewed from the greater motion of the galaxy that holds within it, all the motion in the ocean yet goes unseen by the sight of a worm.

Slow motion now, light rays are viewed in solitary color patterns as shadows study from behind and lick chops from the faultering wavelengths, somehow desiring to be light itself, escaping the empty coldness of never being seen.

Slow motion now, the predictable crumble under burdens of it's name, never withstanding the weight of expectation as the unpredictable gains more mass from the process of decay.

Slow motion now, Earth is at a stand still as if prepared for total reversal into new dimensions, counting second after second to propell densities into outer space, leaving the core of nature hanging on to mountain tops.

Slow motion now, the center of the wheel witnesses revolution, evolution, and those who fight centrifical force to gain position in the center of a black hole only to be overwhelmed by the knowledge of inertia.

Copyright © espeeayzee ... [ 2004-10-21 09:58:33]
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Re: Slow Motion Now (User Rating: 1 )
by Stitch on Thursday, 21st October 2004 @ 10:33:55 AM AEST
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Interesting perspective.
Stitch

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