Paradox of Perfection
Words are all I
Have to share
Writing is a flow
Of it’s own doing
If I have to wait
To think it over & over
Perhaps I could lose
The spontaneity of it all!
Sometimes in the jotting
The journey of thoughts
Begins to ebb & flow
And it’s best to allow
The spillage of thoughts
Sometimes structured
At times haphazardly
Words manifests itself
The Writing journey
Is a paradoxical one
Of ups and downs
Of chaos and confusion
Of sorting through thoughts
Meandering through the maze
A lot like living life
For ultimately in time
The puzzle fits
And all gets figured out.
Savvy
Savvy Raj 
November 1, 2021 at 4:31 pm
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November 1, 2021 at 11:32 pm
Hehe Dear Savvy i Finished
Writing A Blog Post on
(60,000 Words or so
in a Two-Week Effort)
October 29, And Hehe
i Am Already Many
Thousands of Words
Into the Next One As What
i Find is Every Muse of Inspiration
Is A Once in a Lifetime UniVerse Event
That Is Not Worth the Wait of Mechanical
Cognition
No Matter
How Big
A Skyscraper
Poem There Still
Is to Build So Perhaps
Today Or Tomorrow
There is No Day
No Now
To Put
off Spontaneity
in Creation As Every
Birth of Creativity
is A Once in a Lifetime
Opportunity to Create As
Every Color FLoWeR New mY FRiEnD…
And On Top of that most Every Word i Create
in a Blog Post is Simply a Word Mused From
Others Inspired in Spontaneity Truly Live my FRiEnD
So It is Just A Copy And Paste Globally As Such For Real
i Play the Piano too Yet to me it’s No Fun to Play Alone…
However i Still Never Really Play For a Target Audience my
FRiEnD Where The Term Artistic And Autistic is Strangely Mixed…
As Indeed
We aRe ALL
Truly Spontaneous
Creations in Every
Breath of Peace
And Exhale Of Love We Do Giving Sharing Caring
Free Moving, Connecting, Co-Creating my FRiEnD..:)
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