falling from within

Thank you for bringing a glimpse into the inner workings. The reminder that the Conscience is a convoluted thing, not a linear recording. All those steps shared, as words, as ones and zeros. Your pages are almost emptied... You resigned to a falling, a falling in, and the descent was beautiful in itself as tragedy in circles inevitably is. I sense "the pain in Metamorphosis," as mentioned; the Moth seeking the light is akin to the Butterfly seeking the shadow. The stars are simultaneously hot and cold, and accordingly so are we on reflection there of... having all these stairs... as seen, to climb: Up, Down, Sideways, or Within. Here's to the new being, wherever it is...

for TheWarp gone but not forgotten.

04.29.2023

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