Certain hairs on my head are always brushed aside.
Merely breathing and hoping to know it all.
Not doing the things that make life so purposeless,
not wanting to be purposeless, searching for meaning,
finding nothing but ideas about how not to be
purposeless. Wonderful ideas on people
I could never be making me clamor for more
information on how to be better. Endless searches
for the perspectives of geniuses who might make
me more capable of being a good human being,
knowing that I might be best satisfied as purposeless.
#1 by pattisj on June 13, 2011 - 10:39 am
#2 by Carl on June 13, 2011 - 4:35 pm
Yes! That’s what I be doing! 🙂
#3 by seabell on June 14, 2011 - 7:14 am
So we can conclude (Why don’t you have the verb infere?) that your taste for purposeless is to be blamed on those hairs “always brushed aside”! 🙂
#4 by Carl on June 14, 2011 - 7:43 am
Terribly disjointed, isn’t it? When the hairs get brushed aside, are they feebly covering? Thanks for commenting.