Wednesday, December 11, 2013

Essentially Sentient

Essentially Sentient
There is no gimmick and she's not a mimic.  She does what she does just because it's how she feels about things being real.  Seldom does she want to sit still.  Always she wants to explore for more.  It's like she walked through an open door only to find a universe to traverse.  Her gears never run in reverse.  She does not feel the necessity to carry a purse.
If she had her druthers she would seldom deal with others because people tend to be hard to discern to learn and she knows that relationships can burn.  Not that she's intimated that she's intimidated but she's aware to take care for love can be a snare with which to be ensnared.  In being clinical she'll call herself cynical but is more inclined to say that there's more to do than to be discovered to have been smothered up under the covers.
Her interest is in Mars and in staring at the stars.  To her there's more to see and there's more to be for to know is to grow and so she is to go with the flow of the glow of the rainbow.  Her philosophy is to travel at the speed of curiosity.  Constant is her needing for reading as if feeding.  She hungers for the commanding of understanding and her drive is most demanding.  She weeps if she has to go to sleep in fear of missing what is new to view.  Exploration is what she wants to do.
Appealing are her feelings though I wonder if she's aware that they're even there.  I don't know if she really cares.  She's grown to be on her own to roam.  Everywhere she is she's perfectly at home.  Articulate are her discussions and she analyzes the repercussions, making her writing enlightening.  She has a rhythm to her words never before heard.  It's almost as though she's a little song bird.  Wouldn't you know it that she's a poet.  She plants the seed of a thought with which to grow it.
Essentially she is sentient and in seeing such a human being I've become enamored by a beautiful work of art that has captivated my heart from the very start.  All you have to do is walk to her to talk to her and you will see such a beautiful bee whose vector is always pointed towards sweet nectar.  Be it as it may and be it as it were all I want to do is to be with her.  Such an empowered flower cherishes the sun and for her exploration is fun.  Of her species she's the only one that lives to see what gives.
Orrin K. Loftin, Explorer
Copyright?  When her patent pending became unending.
December 11th, 2013
 
 


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