In the vast fields of the mundane, the conceptual lingers
through the patches of the practical poking shoots and hatchlings
are sprinkled abstractions, patterns and theories
interweeding with chaos and brown noise

interloping the hurricanes of action
and instant result cross-pollination blossoms absurdity with irrationality,
reason with awareness, determinism with serendipity as wildness of life
joining streams of uncontrolled thoughts with the unintentional wetlands swamping mind, measured matter, consciousness and ephemeral information in dark and intangible laws of natures unseen.

’t is where I lay.
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by names given, occupations imposed,
labels carried or roles maintained.
You cannot join
since joints forge separations of what was already one

                                                —animasuri’23