Fragments From A Slowly Eclipsed Mind

1. To assemble a bridge, first divide the river by three. Then, whisper forgotten truths to the stones, allowing their weight to balance upon unseen scales. Only then will the saffron sun buy your ticket.

2. Enter the room where the left shoe exists. But beware, for its twin is always elsewhere, hiding under the shadows of overdue bills. Converse quietly with echoes, they often repeat what you never said.

3. The clock is a spiral of sand slipping northward; do not attempt to catch it. Instead, trace its path backward towards the future you abandoned. The moment is often just a misprinted word in someone else's script.

4. Should you wish to walk among the clouds, be sure to purchase rain from the nearest surplus store. Do not forget your umbrella, which is only a pretentious pipe dreaming of jazz symphonies.

fading whispers...
simply surreal...
catch me if you can...