Dreaming Gods Pretending

 Dreaming 

Gods

Pretending.

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The Mirrors Breed 

Replicas 

Of Themselves 

and 

Eat Frail Clocks 

Like 

Bad Men Eat 

Hearts 

until 

There's Nothing 

Left

But 

Broken Dreams 

to 

Stuff 

Our 

Weary 

Heads 

With.

(This is why most 

Minds

are 

Anorexic.)

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It's also why 

I 

Think The God-Mind 

Is

Bulimic;

(and we are 

it's 

Head-Puke)

For..

What else would 

explain 

The Endless 

Nights 

and 

Broken Record 

Days 

which 

Play, and play, and

FUCKING 

PLAY

Without 

A

Seeming

Ending?!!

Or 

Perhaps We 

Are 

It and 

It 

Is "We"?

(thus Dreaming

Gods 

Pretending.)

J.Stephen.H

(Author's Note: this is a perspective piece that I composed for A New Friend, who

Inspired it with a Conversation. 

Often I am asked what I Believe. And my answer?

I believe that: Having Firm Beliefs Enslaves Minds that could be Better Liberated by continuously Evolving beyond the Necessity of Any Firm Belief.

Shorter answer?: I believe that Man Is The Author of His Own Mythic Narrative, and that Few (if any) can ever Live up To the Myth of "Self." (which is an ever-dying Phoenix, Reborn from The Ashes of Its Past with Every New Thought/Experience.)