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≈ ONCE, WHILST I was meditating — upon — THE high HILLS and — observing TO — the GALES AROUND myself, THERE WAS A — VOCALIZATION — that seemed — TO — PREVAIL AMONG — THE vast array OF NOISES, — WHISPERS, shouts AND — UTTERANCES — that the wind — CARRIED UNTO ME. It — REPEATED MORE — often than — the aimless SOUNDS — of passing — CONVERSATIONS and UNINTELLIGIBLE HUSHES of — beings that — ONCE EXISTED OR WILL — EXIST; — tidbits — of unlinked EXPRESSIONS would be — interrupted — BY this "phrase". THIS REVOLVING sound chanced — BETWEEN — sounding AFAR — to being — occluded, AS if IT was NEARBY, meaning — that all — around this — PERCEIVABLE — UNIVERSE, IT — was — A VOCALIZATION — that is, — OR — was, — common among the — SENTIENCE OF THIS — reality. It was — so — vaunt in — THE — CATASTROPHE OF noise that — I COULD discern — it — SO — CLEARLY every MOMENT it OCCURRED in the MEDIUM OF MY seer — SENSE. IT WAS as if IT proposed IMPORTANCE — FOR its obtrusive, — REPETITIVE PRESENCE — in — THE wind's — liaising, — but — ALAS, I just couldn't CONCEPTUALIZE ITS meaning AND — PURPOSE WHATSOEVER. EVERY metaphorical box — I THOUGHT OUTSIDE AND INSIDE OF wouldn't lead to A — CONCLUSION — for — its overbearing — presence. I — DECIDED — THEN to focus — harder into THE scribes of the ZEPHYRS, where PHYSICAL — ALLUSIONS could be sought other — THAN just obscure sounds. — ACCELERATING — my — CONCENTRATION — eventually led — to the APPARITIONS — of what SEEMED to BE — a meticulous design; the shape OF — articulate fronds, or HANDS TO SIMPLY put. Splayed — WITH open DIGITS, THEY — WOULD — COME in pairs like THAT — OF ANY humanoid — BEING. NARROWING — my gaze, — it — seemed this — display — was FREQUENT — moreover the gusts — of INDISTINCT, flowing — SHAPES. — NOT — ONLY — this, to my — discovery, was — THAT THESE — apparitions SYNCHRONIZED with — THE significant, — echoing — SOUND. — THIS WAS, — to — say the — LEAST, A RATHER REVOLUTIONARY observation — in the ERRATIC NATURE of — all-encompassing — extrasensory perception. THESE "hands", accompanied by the dial-like sound, were clearly — DELIBERATE. — PURPOSEFUL, and — CONSISTENT, for — they — moved — with a conscious; THEY BOBBED up — and DOWN ASYMMETRICALLY, one — lowering while — THE — OTHER — RAISED — and so forth. — THE MORE I OBSERVED, THE — MORE VERBOSE — this — sound became. In — my time — being ABLE to READ — THE — winds, this WAS — a MOMENT that — carried — lucidity UNLIKE — THE REST. But, again, — the noise — didn't seem — to HAVE any impression upon itself. The sound — was SIMPLE, BUT — EVER SO complex within THE THOUGHT — OF — its — mundane portrayal. In many and — VARIOUS VOICES, — it would declare, — "six", and — then — followed — WITH "seven". TWO — MATHEMATICAL — objects IN one SINGULAR SEQUENCE. WE ALL KNOW that — the former precedes — THE other, — but its CONTINUOUS DELIVERY DISPOSED — OF — something — RESOLUTE. IT — HAD — to. WHAT — COULD IT POSSIBLY mean, I speculated — to — myself. I MIMICKED — the ACTION, — copied the phrase, — over — and OVER. BUT, nothing — would ARISE from it. AFTER — countless hours — of trying to HYPOTHESISE, I — DETERMINED this phenomena to be IMMATERIAL. IT STILL — lingers IN — my — train of — THOUGHT, however, — implying — that, DESPITE MY futile — efforts TO ABSTRACT — ANYTHING FROM IT, there — IS something — worthwhile — TO be TAKEN from IT. THERE ARE — SOME — THINGS that elude — ME in this — existence, AND THIS — is one of them. I HOPE — there — IS someone — who is ABLE TO bring their — OWN ANSWER TO — THIS STRANGE — exhibition. I've — hypothesised ideas — such — AS — RITUAL — practice — BELONGING to — A mystical tribe, a — SECRET — verbal-somatic PASSCODE AMONG — select — BEINGS, — etcetera. — So, — please, any wisdom — or — insight IS — welcome. ≈

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Hososi Zumegu

1 month ago

@tranquilGlissade[TG]

≈ AFTER some considerable — time MEDITATING TO myself, — IT'D — appear THAT the TIME — HAS — come to — GALVANIZE. In turn, — FEEL FREE to ♫ DON'T — HOLD — BACK. ♪♪ ≈