Boat Rocking.

Boat Rocking

Imagine being silent for a year or more, imagine not sharing any ideas or experiences with any other soul, imagine purely existing on your own, fleeing from the pleasure that sharing brings, cutting away the high lofty grounds of soaring gliding floating, feet planted frimly on the earth, a year of silent work, different energy, powerfull actions, rather than babbling motions, hands, feet, eyes, steps, creating potions, imagine the work, imagine the time, commanding time, whoah, complete enclosure, a years not much, still silent lake, a year is nothing, yet it might feel strange, to leave those who surround you, not really, theres only a handfull, and they wouldnt mind, in fact theyd probably glow even more, shine shine shine, an entire year of silence, clippity clop, clipped sentences, improved speach, words weighted down with time, its be like a printed letter, being painted over and over with coat after coat of led, branded words, deeper words, clip, a year of silence leads to strength mastery and depth, a silent pool, the still lake, dont rock the boat because the boat doesnt need to be rocking, dont stick your hand in the waves, they sit perfect until those moments they are broken,

Imagine your wrong silent lake how can you say that waves sit perfect then they are broken, dont you feel the change in a cosmic string, fingers on the end of a hand plunging into the waters surface, sensation, for the hand and the water, the sensation travels through the human or animals hand to the brain, i guess, and the body, mental and physical sensations, creating sparks, somewhere, electric city, the water too must feel, change, ripples waves vibrations motions, glimmers in the air, a million different worlds in just one invisible to see, piece of fluff like air, a hand in the lake does change the perfect as you say silence of the pool, but dont you know theres no reason that the change is not just as beautifull, and remember no matter how many stones skip across the ocean which surely somewhere in the swirling burling universe makes twinkling stars shine bright, those oceans, pools and waves, always have the power to go back to excactly how they were before silent safe, its in the beat of my heart, that the world can feel too, the oceans can feel just like you, tingle tingles beat, why not give a massage to the sea, hey there yonder natures child singing to the lights, your swaying soot saying moon is oh so bright, underneath the willow tree sitting on your knee i remember you once sang to me, your going to be the brightest sun the world has ever seen, your learn to walk before you run and then youll live your dreams