we all fall into the nature of becoming.
the insightfulness of expectation
limits the options and terms the prerogative.
it's as if a menu was provided,
so that becoming
is a step by step process
and not an instantaneous discovery,
as luck would have it
or destiny spontaneously bestowed.
sure, options that appear and are near and dear
may be circumstantial as propinquity's offerings.
conditionings from the nearby
may be profoundly attractively distracting
but there is an internal ping to all of this,
as in many things may pass
and few may inherently register,
as that is very becoming.
is the apparent wear-age of oneself
the true expression of their being?
sure we can try on gender, age-related,
doing being intelligent to our sense of satisfaction,
have locale plays a determining role,
seeking approval as choice selection options,
have futurization beckon us forward in selections chosen,
or free-fall with what impression comes our way.
becoming is such a self-audience term
that may only truly exist as reflective,
looking back at what has become.
at least what you have become
has a narrative,
whether it is authentic pronouncement or not.
but becoming has such intrinsic beguilement to it,
as if I am to believe who I say I am.
becoming is an easy account as a worn tire
but as a person,
how to contemplate the before,
as a process of the after
and be in the during as ongoing.
so, we are all becoming,
but that may be just summational to say,
as a state of conclusion,
that has philosophical self-implications.
but becoming as a cutting edge of thought,
that is where delicious meets the road,
if actualization was that naively accessible.
is this the cross between aspiration and execution?
is this the discovery versus the search?
or fundamentally, drivenness versus drawnness,
and obvious appearance falls where it may?
becoming can be a desire
or an evidential outcome presenting.
at least it is politely self-philosophical.
there could have been terms and tendencies
and the favor of the unexpecteds
as well as the benefits of the lack there ofs.
is becoming what is so wondrous
about dress rehearsal,
given the range and the depth
that can be inwardly implied?
personally, I would start with before birth,
as in a choice of parents
and eventually work my way up to
the status of looking back,
trusting that my surmise is genuine
and that becoming has lifetimes to go . . .
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