convenience is a shortcut on everyone,
the takeover of thought-less,
the inattentive expediency
of pseudo-gratification,
the rituals of presence
dismissed for objectification.
destination is as if
the shallow self chasing reward.
there is no tai chi to wanting
only to become
an endpoint gatherer custodian,
to feature a fascination for monumental,
as in results,
where expedite is the loudest voice heard,
where hasten dismisses the embrace
of the moment,
where the future, as an allure,
is more than forthcoming,
where all the skills of the present
are muted, streamlined,
for the charisma of the end-point
of nextness is as attraction.
convenience is shallow breathing
for the evolution of spirit.
monotony names everything
as bland and futile for focus.
the wealth of being
takes no experiential brakes,
as if experience is the mentor
towards convenience modes.
we are all weighted down
with the medium of convenience.
self as sacred has no short cuts of merit.
each thought is a single flame of light,
running ahead, candle of being aflame, diminishes the light.
convenience is to acquisition,
as custodial becomes upkeep
all the convenience in the world
only becomes the sublime of advancement,
but not one iota
of personal evolutionary worth . . .
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