Wondering the distances between thoughts, becoming the distance imagined between them, between words, between letters. The insignificant and detail oriented management of information, that which is easily missed or misconstrued, that which is left to opinion and dependent upon testimony compared to that which depends upon fact.
Information reliability and the need for accurate record, the ease of misconstruing information and the constant fight for meaning. Between words, there was no communication and communication depends upon will to be real: read what you will, the context is obvious and actual. Meaning and intention the motivations for accurate record and the need for actual consistency and justice.
The meanings easily applied to any happenstance of movement or misspelled word, the blinking responses that don’t need seen or heard, the minute details that become the entirety of interaction eventually, that didn’t belong to begin with and that wincing could add to a communication but don’t need to become one. Reticence and the intensities of intrapersonal communication, of that which is taken beyond will and assumed for others, of that which is never actually recorded or if so inaccurately for claimant mystics.
Of the beauties of silence and redirection of instances in thought, the need to reform and construe differently, the intensities of the day. The indecision in thoughtlessness reminding oneself of an idea while getting to it as it’s being manipulated and concentrated, the happenstance in wonder and curiosity that has no limits or fear.
Just beyond anything I could possibly be saying, there are words that no one will ever hear, that few may notice and that even fewer still may try taking some sort of advantage over. To the words beyond these words, becoming notice or indicative, possibility and inspiration…this communication is plenty.
Take any meaning you please, the instances of actuality are plenty for the moment, for the specific and for the detailed: meaning can be found in anything, can be applied freely, and doesn’t need to be claimed as absolute.
Keeps moving, keeps re-inventing and continually changes, this universe of constant change doesn’t need to apply absolutes in possible meaning to any decision supposedly made in posturing.
Motion is not emotion, and can be easily misconstrued that way.
