david bowie sang space oddity in two different channels: one high pitched on the left side and one low pitched on the right side. the result is more harmonious than a poptart flying out of a toaster oven. the advertisements for poptarts always show gooey goodness in the middle when in reality it's crumbly crap. why is the word "crap" more acceptable than "****?" why are profanities on a spectrum, and not just this black/white state of good/bad? is it better that way?
maybe i'm rambling at this point; maybe i'm more incomprehensible than conceptual art. either way, i am an either/or blank anti-yes?
how many question marks finish this sentence???
Human brain, intellect, knowledge, wisdom, logic etc has limits.
Transcendence is a channel available to experience the incognizable.
Tears transform a tranquill room
a sleepless night
over speechless sounds
to misty-eye your sight
My eyes could shut and call this dream
through slumber's door
Though curious whys deflate serene
I search within your eyes
disperse of haze
My touch careses salted cheek
within your maze
A sudden hug
you cling to me
my heart surrounds you tight
You turn away
but snuggle close
— The End —