Simple Theories

Wind assembles the day. The reaches to and from places become prominent as world shape. You can smell wood burning, ocean scent provokes last minute consumerism, trees bend with a whiff, flowers save the day. The wind appears here without staying: from here to elsewhere, without repose. That rush of system accepts all energies, even yours, for sport or maunder. Tomorrow placed as the far end of today. Yesterday remembers the place where the wind began. Sentences center on pronouns and the verbal effect. Wind makes speech and verb. Now towers sway, sun flares, meaning seems based on weathered rock. Wind remains as a going thought.

  Imagine that the sky exists beyond the clever stories and stuffed gods. Such a crazy tale, attached to what? For truly this is not such a one as may be easily written down. Words seem opulently crammed and then you speak a framed Greek zero. Atop nothing sits nothing. Ovid, everyone's classical friend, drew this whole picture in rapid words. Like, life is a nothing till it arrives  there , which is  here  stretched. Sky has clouds and weather but never really starts. It just is and isn't. Sky fills time with a passing cloud that remembers rain. Attic shuffle made rain fall from the sky, a god put in charge. The sky of very sky sorts time sequences. The first always will be 'first' if time really just makes a puddle. Here is when then was, but that's not now. The sky still insists on being sky, maugre the gods in passing. Presiding in this class action suit, contrive your moaning president as passing effect, a wormy metallic timepiece of little use.

The Sun is popular in our society. And for good reason. Using its nuclear power, it lights up half the world. The other half gets theirs too, a fact that could be prioritized as a sort of fulcrum for living amidst so many lively processes. This creates a dialectic between dark and light. In both light and dark you can posit ideas in the insistence of which you can live. This might sound complicated but only because you complicate. Compassion should be the simplest word to understand. Remember, the sun doesn't have to be there. A bunch of actions occurred randomly--over and under time--and, lo, the sun appeared, and other things, even life on earth. Not just the Bible says so. Very serious people understand that sunlight hits those reactors in green plants and that produces the gumption that plants thrive on. In that, you resemble a plant. Take that as just one example. Cycles of growth and surcease spin in the hollows of this life that defines the life of living. Philosophers and p