the appearance of reality
is only a sincere pretend.
and that pretend
is only a projection,
surfacing as the mutterances
from self-consciousness's retrieval as revival.
thereby generating the agenda
of self in a constancy of interplay.
somehow placed
eventually in the self-account,
with a forefront of intent,
the long-carry of context,
and the apparent audience of circumstance,
ever attending.
all of the evolution of humankind
must pass through the eye
of this apparent ever present needle
of human self-consciousness,
using the fabric-tapestry of one's life
together with one's needlepoint action
as for filling in the now
with that appearance of this
as a reality text.
when will we come to know
from beyond
what appearance has to offer? . . .
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