My ramblings....

The Tick.

Here's the tick
...If you wanted to know the inner workings of the clock

First, the imminent explosions. Unpredictable and uncontrollable, they leave ones mind incapacitated. It's all up to the blood right here. Hopefull, so hopefull. This is the gain before the peak. You are perfect. So perfect far away.

Second, the glimpse. You're hotwired in the heat and there's still something there, left counting down. This is the time for boiling, thanks for more explosions in the pot. Convenient irrationality leaves you but no choice than to act.

Third, the movement. There's movement and it's close. You've got it in your vision at all times. Your mind is suddenly reinvented to an overreacting analyzing fool and you're exploring spaces you never knew were there and wish never existed. But heaven, you got a taste, because you're still perfect and you're right here.

Fourth, the pause. Loss of momentum, or speed, or confirmation, or anything for that matter in the impatient's eyes. You're doubtful. You're retracting. You're desperately reaching whilst trying to contain the gleam of desperation. Because what you want is precious, it takes some time to come to be, such as creation and fruition always does in the masters work.

Fifth.....
I'm not there yet.

posted by Unknown @ 10:09 PM