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Labile la·bile /ˈlāˌbīl,ˈlābəl/ 1. liable to change; easily altered.  “Persons whose blood pressure is more labile will carry an enhanced risk of heart attack"
 2. of or characterized by emotions that are easily aroused or freely expressed, and that tend to alter quickly and spontaneously; emotionally unstable."mood seemed generally appropriate, but the patient was often labile!        !~~~! *oceans have boundaries, a shaping, fluid, fluctuating definition. words have dictionaries, a permeable listing, unsettled, offering oscillating meanings like our lives.* *these building blocks,  fluid,flexing, wooden watery vowels areshape shifters, including the hard constant consonants, lay upon the minds rubbled streets, begging for us to trip and fall, in order to ********* an ‘ah ha!.’* *words are liabilities, even if unknown, responsibilities, carried upon our ledgers, even if nuances pass patiently unrecognized, even if unuttered*. the woman wakes, bad startled by a concluding dreaming, speaks ‘what time is it?’ and reassured by words, promptly falls back to rem the darling earlies again. her labile is my liability, incumbent then upon me, to be alert whenever she so stumbles, alarmed, prepped with reassuring tools to soothe, coax. *stored this word for how long, till it became a responsibility, incumbent to explore its precision tooled vagaries, saved unknowingly for this precise moment of* Sturm und Drang.
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Jun 5, 2022
Jun 5, 2022 at 11:11 AM UTC
Labile
the hardest fight to win is the one that is forever raging an inch never taking no man's land is your residence you can only proceed with hesitance as this battle your fighting is you against you and its filled with dissonance turbulent thoughts eddy flows and countercurrent desires your mind is afloat in a sea of indecision waiting for a vision of clarity Where is my north star? My guiding light to help me on my mission to make this decision I keep wrestling with my ambition and my desire for submission to my guilty side unobliging not hiding never shying from the chance to take all my time and burn it with relaxation a win for the soul but a loss for the mind why sleep now when I have the rest of time? but never slowing will the dim the glowing of the creative ember lighting the way and you never want to see that day when it fades away so take your time, let your stress wash away let the good times play maybe even pray? Life is there tomorrow you are here today
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May 13, 2020
May 13, 2020 at 1:48 PM UTC
Dissonance