Evolution From Chaos

aging is a blessing, of existent being... where-in mind re-iterates, repetitions that mark time... as waves crashing, upon some shore... and seeing itself, re-shaped by tides... currents and weathers, changing accordingly... with respect constants, that define the nature of time... relatively speaking as a concept, of ideas that illustrates reflections... of the minds-concept itself, as subject to it's own objectivity... such that aging is growth, of a 'sole' in a species... of existent beings adapting, according to defines of time... constants that demand an order, that is us perceiving ourselves perceiving... accelerations relative a speed limit, constant on the growth path... of consciousness and belonging, to a continuity that becomes clearer... as the mind is subject to itself, and not so much that outer world... that is seemingly the change and cause, where-as it is the mind that effects itself... as being the very definition of relativity, with respect the changes the eyes see... stan sand