Sunday, January 13, 2008

6 months later, again

Problematically speaking, confusion is clear now. So it seems, seemingly enough. That I sit in darkness typing this entry whilst all else is oh-so-ever: apparently apparent, obviously obvious, instinctually instinctual, biologically biological, evidently evident and so so so much more that words can only reiterate on this screen with dual diligence and repetitive fury.
The sun also rises. The snow melts. Life's cycle regains earthly splendor. Gaiety surrounds. All things equal, the human heart prevails, deeply awakened from before its eyes, under its nose and from first glance, by an eternal bond that explained to anyone else would be a fruitless torment of labeled confusion that, thus problematically, is clear, at least to me.