Leaping off cliffs
Trying to stage out my feelings. Balance of the heart and of the head. Fleshing out the inconsistencies. I know what I feel, and I know what I know. But I know very little else. My heart is much more inexperienced than my body…or mind…or soul. It is a child who dreams of knights in shining armor to take us away to faraway castles on horseback through mountains of untold splendor.
The brain says “bull-shite!!!”
The soul tries to balance, and I wish for a time, a space of in-between days to test the ability to mesh with the pragmatic truth.
But instead I have to be the Fool; leaping off cliffs into the unknown abyss. I’ve succeeded in this before, but only in my reality. now, with you, your cats, your computers, your virtual adept mind, can I manipulate the meta-verse with those odds?
Will you help me?
Or do I have to do it alone?