

Interpretation of "Basic""...kind of an exploration into the goal of humanity/an expression of my current moodiness. The title "Basic" refers to basic human needs as repeated in the "eating and drinking and sleeping" part, but "(elaborations)" is like all the stuff in between (all the added stuff like "trying" and "loving" to the repetitions), subordinated, possibly not even there, but still a part of it.Interpretation of "Basic"
The question, then, is what is the point in life? Why are we living, and what are we aiming to achieve? Humans are always building and bettering, and everything is encouraged if it's "for the betterment of mankind." Yet scientists have told us that the univer


Basic elaborationsEating and drinking and sleeping andBasic elaborations
Oh, but the passion, such passion! Passion like the falling of a million (burning) meteors headed for sea, for the deep, dark (cold) ocean.
eating and drinking and sleeping and loving and hating and
Once upon a time there lived a population of translucent crabs. They came to shore every day in the night to build their cities of sand- such white sand!- only to be washed away by the coming tide. Nobody knows what drives them. Perhaps they don't even know themselves.
eating and drinking and sleeping and loving and hating and trying (so, so hard) and wishing


P--ieces --I spent my dollar and now I'm broke--P--ieces
--bleeding blue residue up the tissue I'm swiping back and forth, back and---
--scrubbing at my hands. Beside me, someone I dare not meet in the eyes is scouring their own hands; the two of us fugitives trying to remove a stain that just won't lift--
--blue blood--or ice


TechnologyWhen inanimate, it crouches crammed in the tight space between wood and hard place I call "textbooks". These days, those times are rare. A stroke and it begins to live again, whir and breathe out its side in a noise I am grown accustomèd to. Whirs and breathes and lives, and I am drawn in, in, into it as if it were itself my lover, whose face it wears. I cannot leave even when it makes my head spin and ache with its whirring and living; it takes me higher than morphine, on a ride far baser than any crack I've ever seen. It shows me the world in a crystal box. Alethiometer, I say, show me. And it does. I leanTechnology


Nahla: RevisedI look for you in the expressions of silly little girls or deep in the windings of their tangled hair- black, of course. And when Spring arrives, yellow buses become fat with the howls of children. Some of them bounce off at stops, and I wait for one to be you as if my wishes could be fashioned into stones and skipped heedlessly across the grasp of God. Every unbounded shoulder of Sun will no doubt bring ample interim.Nahla: Revised
Last night, the moonlight swept across your mother's face as I watched her sleep. I think I met you there by the curve of her lip
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Such infection is our mission.
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