Literally everything about a person — except (conscious or unconscious) attempts to copy others –contributes uniqueness.
The only reason we are not each entirely unique is that we make active attempts (for both good and bad reasons) to not be.
NOTE: Identical twins may have a different perspective.
clouds drift over
the cemetery -
unseen by all those
upturned eyes.
What a glorious day
to be deceased!
What is this cloud above my head
on such a sunny day?
You may think it foreshadows rain.
I think that it brings play.
While I might flatter myself that I can recognize an asshole when I see one, the truth is that stealth assholes are real.
The Information Age
bloomed & died
from wave after wave
of information inflation
and counterfeit information -
cheap knockoffs flooded
the market!
We live in a
post-information world:
an information junkyard,
to be precise.
Rusting, useless detritus
poses as treasure.
We catch glints
and think it value,
But even turds can glitter
in the Sun.
Positive? Negative? Who’s to say? Like the Taoist farmer, I’ll withhold judgement.
Sure, I just saw a bird fly past my window, and I’m fairly certain that it wasn’t domesticated.
The part that feels routine.
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