Mulling it Over


Mostly, I over think things.  Ponder; poetry, life, music, life, breathing, life, walking in the woods, life.  What bothers me or…inflicts the most deep daydreaming?  Life!

“Perhaps the Creator of this strange place knows us better than we know ourselves. Perhaps humanity was meant to eternally ponder the purpose and importance of our own existence. If we were assured of either, we’d be intolerable creatures.”  ##Tiffany Madison

What are words?

What actions?

For indeed,

they have no real precaution or repercussion on BEING.

Funny thing is.  With all this deliberation.  I am no closer to understanding anything!

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