Often times open doors, whether abstract or tangible are entrenched
with the pressures of forceful wind; seemingly without regard, against the
motivations of the presumed progress. Each
soul, man or woman finds pleasure in the idea of what is to come and what fruit
bears from the other side of the abstract.
However, it’s my belief that that moment, or rather that power of the
counteracting energy is either disregarded or likened to slightest pin prick in
the ones vein. Being left unattended
overtime may cause the soul to lose not only it’s purpose, but it’s very
existence. It’s often said that each
open door brings forth new opportunity, however the muse that attempt to codify
this abstract art form typical neglects the lost opportunity. Perhaps Einstein was right. Each proposed step into a new realm is countered
by the loss in the opposite domain, coupled with the resistance to achieve an
unknown, proverbial new destination.
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