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\Your soul is speaking to you. Not later, not before. Now.//

Timeless Honorific

Why is it assumed instinct is simply for those without the capability to confuse themselves?
The idea that "natural instinct" is only such as a poor substitute of a "healthy" mind
and no where near it's equal? It comes from believing we are not animals, and that, of course

Comes with the assumption that there is any separation between us at all

Only by disconnecting can one condemn, only by association can one praise. Human Nature, 101.
The belief that something or someone can not be interacted with on the automatic
on the level people expect to interact on inside a world that specializes in trivializations,
for what is serious must be taken as such, and selling 300 dollar sneakers based on escapism
is and has always been easier than selling -anything- based on complacent exist

That world, those mores

\Something...unfamiliar....comforting..but awe inspiring? You feel it, this second Something.....so -old-...Eternally?//

From there, Instinct is scoffed, laughed at, promised a fair run and denied
even it's single minute of fame in exchange for a mule and 40 acres away from "delicate" ears
Yet those self same cynics, the self proclaimed experts and the self absorbed pontificators
(such, my positions irony is self-evident)
They fill their remaining empty cubic inches of hourglass existence with lamentations
Mourning the state of a species who's intelligence out paces it's wisdom, declaring, et. all

"As we have given it due consideration, there lies no hope for humanity's future!"

No.
Instinct is humanity's future
//

Instinct is the urge unnamed and the hunch unexplained, knowing...BEFORE experiencing
How is it possible.....how does it occur, a question valid, but how is it that the question
is so damn uncommon? Something that intrinsic warrants study of every kind, yet receives none
Precognitive knowledge of our surroundings current and our surroundings soon
An ability humanity shares without exclusion....why -is- it the most fundamental questions
Are ALWAYS the ones asked the fewest times?

\You've seen this before//

Humanity's instincts are far and away more involved than movement urged by seasons shifting
The shell our souls have anchored too,our supposedly limited flesh and blood spiritual chalice
Urges us every day, every second, every single eternal now

URGES, pushes, fights, succeeds, and is ignored
Ignored...reminding you of your shared past

Instinct....knowing how to respond without knowing why...Racially shared.
Racial MEMORY.

How does a song slip it's hands around a soul and whisper joy into it's ear?
Why would works of fiction....supposed "non existent" situations, touch us regardless?

\You, the reader. You. you're the answer//

There is no such thing as fact OR fiction...in the world of cell phone cameras
We act as we are taught, and we are taught the held is worthy, intangibles worthless
Each time humanity chokes down a dream, and urge, a rightness within
With one more sardonic comment taught to us by the without, this wrongness is welcomed
Our instinct knows better. It will not allow us, can not allow us, to forget the truth
What is the truth?

We can be all things
We can do all things
We can experience any and all things

Romance Unhindered - Truth shared with conviction - Action taken with confidence
They touch us, because they -are- us. Fiction.

It's Fiction. Racial memory.

Is FICTION.

There is nothing imaginable that is not simply possible, but already EXISTENT
Whether the goal is to share a love of perfection worthy of any ballad
To prove that humanity's limitations are non-existent self imposed jokes
To blaze a trail into the impossible or exist with utter joy in the improbable

Every moment, from now on, when a goose bump rises across your skin
When you wonder in the far, quiet reaches of your mind so dark you navigate by faith alone
Why and How does the true impressive candor of knowing one can do anything...why is that
Why is it possible? Why does it envelop me in waves of new but comfortably familer feelings?

Take that moment to thank the music, the writing, the drawn image

Take that moment and thank it

For it's our souls duty to be our own Timeless Honorifics