the world is not made of thought.
what we have is snippets, images,
post-its, the spoken, the writings,
the claimants, the overlords, the witnesses,
the oral history, the human governments,
armies and whatnots.
and then there is the world,
putty in our hands,
objects of our attention spans,
the playground of act-outs ever occurring.
but the world is not made of thought.
we made thought a compromise to being
and still maintain that,
that is a true necessity.
we are so thought provoked,
that we are forever
in the afterthought as evidence.
we invented worth
as a byproduct of thought-function.
we even made experience
into after the fact,
a necessity of our means.
and then there is the world
of the rest of the worldly,
besides us.
we became our train of thought
and everything became the tracks.
for we are only thought,
as method.
and then there is,
without naming names,
the rest of the world . . .
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