I have not written in long form for a bit of time.
I have not done much writing other than my snippets of ideas in my head.
I have heard from other people of their thoughts that posts they make are "shit posts".
I wonder if that is the case for me.
After all lyrical content is nothing but words forming into sentences turn turning into paragraphs.
There are books that could be sold by stringing words into works of art.
No pictures in the pages.
No pictures in the first pages.
Nothing to distract the reader of the pictures they paint in their minds eye.
The meadows of times weave through like a spring breeze blowing softly, moving the leaves in soft motion. An ocean of action slowly waving back and forth giving their spring smells into the air breathed in my the animals creeping and springing into the spaces under the canopy of sentences.
It is a wonder of the skies that are so blue you will wonder if you are staring into the great seas of eternity. Clouds swimming like humpback whales singing their songs of life, reverberating in the cosmos. All intermingled into paragraphs of life and death flowing into an everlasting turmoil of stars and neurons.
The circling of life itself imitating the atoms circle in its eternal cycle.
With the setting now set.
What words will follow.
Determined by my subconscious.
With no thought made.
With no intention I create.
What then does the heavens hold that is so precious for the life so minute you will barely grasp their significance.
What then do thoughts formed into pieces of work from the stringing of different parts.
Does it constitute art when no pictures are outwardly imaged.
Does it constitute anything if you cannot fathom in your minds eye what you are forming.
Does this constitute as a shitpost?