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Emotional Ponds
I try to avoid them in the crisp morning light, but I hastily sink into their mud-caked bottoms. I sink to my knees in their inevitable stratum. One after another, beyond memory or thought, swirling pools of consciousness unspoken. Parallel immersive mythos together and unbroken. Heavy here, my trudge from pond to pond, egoless consciousness watches with detachment. My fledgling demanding acts are persistent. My emotions are unwitting and hand-crafted. These ponds of my making create schemas from hormones and perceptual appraisals. I plod through stages of deepening awareness. From weeping to laughter, I feel each nuanced valence. Though I try to resist them again and again, these are my schemas, my reckoned inventions. Like a roaming wolf or a squirrel poised in a tree, these emotional appraisals are my intentions. These spontaneously self-organizing feelings are my defenses, and my epiphanies of universal marvel as egoless consciousness awaits, unspoken.
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