Thoughts have "Wings"

they fly from you to the one you contemplate, often without you being aware... love is a perpetual quantum link between Lovers lost loved one's and pilgrims... blessings and curses like pulses flow through in and out of you... if you try the path of sacrificial Love you will get very hurt, 

they arrive and peck at you like a Murder of Crows while you are strapped to a Gurney with lines in your arm, the power of Lie's to condemn you, or a puppy dog drowned in a sack... the World is filled with 'impending' misery... and the 100% termination of the ego, body and all significance at all in time and on Earth... everything becomes insignificantly non existent only to be filtered and deleted 

a Life is no more than a Tampon, that Absorbs all failures... and non runners... sooner or later you join your long lost siblings who were wasted then on the bed-sheets, now it is your turn now, the day comes when it is your last gasps in a moment of panic that "stops your heart" that moment of Death is no more than an anaesthetic from the creator itself... the loop is complete:

careful who you think of, at the moment you re-see them in your mind, they may just suddenly think of you... by the irretrievable complexity of mind space and time...

reunion with the dead is the greatest dream of the living... I live with the dead every day, it takes 10 minutes to just say their names... 

dont shit your pants to-day... dont let fear beat you up..