the assumptions of such,
they ride on waves of considerations.
they presume themselves to be,
like artwork or gardening,
that creates its own value,
generally, as conclusions
that have stayed,
that ruminate
into functional essentials,
get dusted
with occasional thoughts in passing,
that seem deemed,
when brought to mind,
could potentially be
part of the expressible narrative
but not brought up
as topical by themselves.
how the ritual of self
has props of influence,
that may have had memory import
but now have carriage,
for no other reason,
could have been props
from other valued stories,
that get to live on
as potent reminders,
where nostalgia is their stoic game plan,
as just piggybanks of the mind,
possibly filled
with vacant emotional coinage.
they willing pose as familials.
they could be substantiated
by conversational exchange,
otherwise listless,
without mental dusting on occasion.
we all have that carriage of the assumptions of such,
thoughtful objectifications
that have lingered,
some of a procedural nature,
others have memory load import.
and once in a while,
ones that survive,
by being wildly representational,
keynotes for storytelling excursions
with others,
as a kind of value-laden reality
but concealed in the privacy of a self.
these anchors of relatedness,
buried in emotional import ways,
that could mindfully surface
as assumptions made,
where such goes,
to continue to have
a personable life . . .
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