Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Do that...DO EXACTLY THAT!!
Apparently In a moment of inspiration I deleted all of my Powerpoint Documents from Google Docs which I was using to host my game design ideas. I was making room for some videos I wanted to upload and in the process I have ruined the Game Design aspect of my blog. Luckily I have back ups of all my Powerpoints and so I will soon perform the semi-arduous task of re-uploading them to Google Docs and getting them back up on this site. Till then you will just have to amuse yourself by reading my other posts and my newest poem.
Give it some Thought
What you long to feel
It's deep in your bones,
It repeats and repeats
It makes clones of a clone
It’s just one thought who stands all alone
And wants to hear nothing,
Cause nothing is something
That already it owns
Just more of the same
It will always maintain,
Until it's the only it
Which stands to remain
But all is not well and surely not good
It’s that lingering nag screaming
“Just look under the hood”
That for your thoughts to keep shape and hold their own weight,
They must be measured and tested without your constraint
The truth will be sought and the facts will be found,
But they care little for manners, and they often confound
Yet still it clings to this lonely thought
If only to hide and never receive
Anything that could enhance the chance to perceive,
That a fiction is fiction no matter how hard you believe
It firmly maintains
Till no doubter cares to remain,
That we exist in a world with nothing left to unveil
And we falsely believe with the mind to conceal
That the thing we fear most is not knowing the real
Why perform this same trick today,
Travel here and about, but continue to say
That life moves along like the script to your play
Never chancing to tear open the gifts you are sent
Fearing one will deliver the harpies cry of dissent,
Till you won’t trust your eyes without your egos' consent,
Take comfort in having all your ducks in a row,
But know that this myth though easily bought
Will never hold value like something you yourself have wrought,
Just know that even if your grift is not caught
It will rob you too, of what really you sought
An answer to questions of what’s here and what’s naught,
The answers freely given… It requires only your thought
It's deep in your bones,
It repeats and repeats
It makes clones of a clone
It’s just one thought who stands all alone
And wants to hear nothing,
Cause nothing is something
That already it owns
Just more of the same
It will always maintain,
Until it's the only it
Which stands to remain
But all is not well and surely not good
It’s that lingering nag screaming
“Just look under the hood”
That for your thoughts to keep shape and hold their own weight,
They must be measured and tested without your constraint
The truth will be sought and the facts will be found,
But they care little for manners, and they often confound
Yet still it clings to this lonely thought
If only to hide and never receive
Anything that could enhance the chance to perceive,
That a fiction is fiction no matter how hard you believe
It firmly maintains
Till no doubter cares to remain,
That we exist in a world with nothing left to unveil
And we falsely believe with the mind to conceal
That the thing we fear most is not knowing the real
Why perform this same trick today,
Travel here and about, but continue to say
That life moves along like the script to your play
Never chancing to tear open the gifts you are sent
Fearing one will deliver the harpies cry of dissent,
Till you won’t trust your eyes without your egos' consent,
Take comfort in having all your ducks in a row,
But know that this myth though easily bought
Will never hold value like something you yourself have wrought,
Just know that even if your grift is not caught
It will rob you too, of what really you sought
An answer to questions of what’s here and what’s naught,
The answers freely given… It requires only your thought
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