a lot of my earlier work here had no comments, sometimes i go back and add comments to things.... comments can both open doors to how we perceive things and close them too.... comments can just go on and on and on and on and on and on and on.....
a picture says....
less is more, there is no less, therefore no more, than nothing
sometimes we don't comment because we have nothing to say in that moment
at other times, we have tooo much to say and to try to say it would be like a proverbial can of worms..... worms, words.... words like worms, jumbled twisted, all contained, in a can
better left in the ground, than dug up, just for the sake of it...
you see there is so much to say, too much to say
extremes always go, from one to the other
i don't know how deep, these worms can go
rather than dig them up
let them rise to the surface, of their own free will
dwelling on the deeper mysteries on occasion
like the early bird
waiting, pretending to be the rain
a picture says....
less is more, there is no less, therefore no more, than nothing
sometimes we don't comment because we have nothing to say in that moment
at other times, we have tooo much to say and to try to say it would be like a proverbial can of worms..... worms, words.... words like worms, jumbled twisted, all contained, in a can
better left in the ground, than dug up, just for the sake of it...
you see there is so much to say, too much to say
extremes always go, from one to the other
i don't know how deep, these worms can go
rather than dig them up
let them rise to the surface, of their own free will
dwelling on the deeper mysteries on occasion
like the early bird
waiting, pretending to be the rain
but far