Wednesday, May 10, 2017

By May the Tenth

A butterfly in 1967.
Tuesday afternoon tonight.
History may be written but only love is transmitted.
Dream the dream but love the one.
Science is good theory but bad science.
Self-awareness is inevitable because time is an illusion.
But because space appears, expect delays.
Caterpillars are creating their cocoons because.
When the great divide appears, you won't believe it.
No more words for now.
Spontaneous, transformative and one.

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