Happy Muh- Fuh'n New Year, Biznitch.
Jan. 1st, 2002 01:19 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wolven7There is life. There is a new day. There is understanding, and, if briefly, a sense of peace. i am collected again. i spoke with everyone, everything, tonyte/today. i garnered understanding, and respect. God says It'll stay asleep, for now, so as not to destroy Itself, being the Universe, being each one of you. So hooray, no Apocalypse!
For now.
Here i am, collected, calm, pure, refined, touched by Everything. Not the All, or Buddha, but Everything. Every Thing. It is one of those euphoric states. The places where you feel like your life is defining a new Epoch, where you know the entire internal structure of the Moon. You can make Silver Roses bloom in the Void. Do it. It's 2002, here in my part of the world, and that which we name Tyme is a crystalising, boundless, liquid, errupting Thing. It is continually created and destroyed from one Tick (the amount of tyme it takes for something to Happen) to the next. Use your Ticks wisely, and make some Wishes, for the New Year. After all, Gods and Goddesses, it's your fault they need to exist at all. ;)
Tick.
For now.
Here i am, collected, calm, pure, refined, touched by Everything. Not the All, or Buddha, but Everything. Every Thing. It is one of those euphoric states. The places where you feel like your life is defining a new Epoch, where you know the entire internal structure of the Moon. You can make Silver Roses bloom in the Void. Do it. It's 2002, here in my part of the world, and that which we name Tyme is a crystalising, boundless, liquid, errupting Thing. It is continually created and destroyed from one Tick (the amount of tyme it takes for something to Happen) to the next. Use your Ticks wisely, and make some Wishes, for the New Year. After all, Gods and Goddesses, it's your fault they need to exist at all. ;)
Tick.
