Most words of judgement;
Unworthy of consideration.
For the stream is a shallow place.
A place of ego.
A corrupted space.
A space shallow in consideration.
From a conditioned mind.
One that does not think.
Words from a reflex.
A regurgitation.
A gagging by the ego.
Of factory farmed thoughts.
Words for the sake of words.
They speak to utter sounds.
They speak to hear themselves.
Not to voice their expression.
Not to get closer to the truth.
Not to understand.
To produce a symphony of thought.
To shift the collective consciousness.
I want to hear the ocean;
A song from the deep blue sea,
A song that only they could have sung,
A conversational piece,
A sea of instruments.
For even the caged bird sings.
Mainstream views that headlines place.
Seek to erase the thinking man.
Critical of his potential.
Pervase.
Propaganda.
Perpetuates.
The poor mans mind.
The mind can see but one dimension.
He has lost his mind.
Lost his lateral ability.
An inability to see.
The model citizen he be.
Examine the quality of the word,
The consideration of thought,
The questions that are asked,
The content of character.
For the quality of words reveal,
The true character,
The true care,
The true intention,
The true depth,
The true engagement,
The true nature.
The nature of their being.
The nature of their belief.
The nature of the relationship.
The nature of their intention.
Deflect the words,
Unworthy of attention,
Empty of meaning,
Imbued with agenda,
Let them remain,
On the surface with the weeds,
As they evaporate from one dimension.
Frolic with the waves,
In the depths of the ocean.
With the majesty of the mythical.
In to the limitless dimension.
Navigate the streams,
For rocks abound,
A density not found at sea.
Leave your swimming for the deep sea,
As you spiral in the symphonies,
With the mythical beasts.
Ocean deep.