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Consciousness and being reflectedwhat is consciousness? is reason consciousness?
If so, then our only conclusion is that conciousness is gone when reason is gone. We are left with no alteranative philosophy, are choices are narrowed to the point of no sapient consideration. As this does not reflect our true thoughts we must not beleive that this is so. Conciousness is not reason but conciousness is the presence of reason and reflection in balance resulting in wisdom. Wisdom is the way in which we understand what we have seen. Because the unexamined philosophy is without consequence.
But if consequence is reason, is, reflection and therefore is important; then Tangibility through the consideration of the rational mind is the only reality. Rendering all the world Fairyland; in that it's litteral exsistance is a reflection of man.It's consideration is the only tenuous grasp it can have upon reality.There is an up side, though
Reality that is conditional is enexorably linked. And if
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
longdead leafa longdead leaf
burnt brown in the depth of green
cups a handful of fresh water
a leaf left behind
holds something of worth
forgoing death with its dead body
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