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Wakey wakey

-Posted by Isaac

Sometimes in waking,

between thoughts and dreams, during those early coagulating seconds

where the vast and timeless fades into the scheduled and routine,

where the still pixelating cosmos bridges into the coming day’s struggles,

we find a moment of hilarious sentience.

The hilarity of which,

reflected by our instinctual desires

to gather, to grow,

to understand the world around us,

coupled to the incomprehensible odds of simply being born into an existence,

where color and light flash between eye blinks,

and unreachable infinite horizons sit in plain view,

while every single breath proves worthwhile, if for no other reason than to just take another…

the hilarity of which…

is intoxicating.

Let us, if only for a few seconds, tune out the news of the day,

and wake up to the news of the world.