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Ephemeral Reality

A sea of voices
     The existential mirage
Bound to make choices
     Life’s daily barrage

Dancing and dancing
     To the force’s emcee
These vibrating strings
     Obey the decree

Constantly they change
     In objective disposition
The atoms rearrange
     This is our condition
:iconephemeral-reality:

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Change is an awesome thing.

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:iconhunter--rose:
Question, if the "they" are dancing to the command of "the forces emcee", then how is it that they have an "objective disposition?"
:iconephemeral-reality:
They, the atoms/forces are dancing to the tune of the Universe, the thing (God, nature, whatever you want to call it) Which you could also call the transcendental signified (using Derrida's terminology) which is supposed to have a completely objective disposition. Basically the ambivalence of Nature.

Kinda like Stephen Crane's poem, "A Man Said to the Universe"

A man said to the Universe
"Sir I exist"
and the Universe replied,
"The fact has not created in me
a sense of obligation"

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I say never be complete, I say stop being perfect, I say let... lets evolve, let the chips fall where they may.
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:iconblackmage12:
I luff it. <3

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Of all the promises your going to make in your lifetime, one will be kept. Death is inevitable.

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