Writing, Poetry, Words, Journaling. From The Chronicled Works Of: Jacob Wayne Peacock. A rambling ranting paragraph.
…And from the nightly deep, there arose a being of ever shifting formlessness.
This nothingness, being so complete in it’s form, that all that was beneath, and all those destined to come after, and likewise in a like fashion those who rose before, it filled the distance between it’s self and all else….with life…. Then, later we see that the order is the balancing factor, while human nature is that which through one can see the world…..Again if there is that turmoil only caused from within, one is likely to the broken hall of mirrors where everything must reflect some relationship to ones own personal existence…….So now we move on from “one” (so to say) to “two.” Two being that of balance we shall see it from its finer angle. If you exist in one then two is incomprehensible while, one could make sense in a laughing sort of way.
Aye but two are where the answers are to be found, while in three we see the application of the solution. Enjoy the mental toy!
This whole paragraph is a ramble, and partially a rant.
August 8, 1998
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