My Romantic Letter to Omega (Universe) – Page 16
It was an unexpected quiet coffee shop in a Friday afternoon.
I walked in with the familiar feeling of being befriended. The comforting smiles of the staff, opens a glamorous humor as soon as I nestled my residing amusement in my favorite couch. Quickly I melted at the opening rise of the conversation..
“Your today’s Coffee?”
I grinned, my pointy finger seized itself onto the Mochaccino. The unusual selection exposed me to my childlike grin.
A friend came in. She lifted a topic in a quick tick. There we chatter along like two old friends, two learning geeks, two uncategorized mimic of Dante and Satre who made a turned out point on a big book on the table. It was like a quiz of mind, testing questions, and naturally, testing the answers. Since many things/cases seemed to have been forgiven, but not forgotten.
A peacefully harmful play of two brains slicing out their domain – A use of mind, to escape the mind – I tilted my head in a way and the other, shifting standards, too much milk in the coffee, reassuring the availability of my security… the cigar ran tasteless. Is it now updated or has it been outdated?
Another question, another stairway going up the temple and down the labyrinth, not very amusing… I tell you. But as the hour went by it became more obvious;
Sympathy might still bring harmful things, but Empathy is to never being harmful.
Oho! A catchy tongue bite~ questioning the emotional intellectuality.
But once you have a clean thread of Feeling… you’ll soon realize again, that to forget, is to change the (past) case into blessings.
Surely it is one of the wisest humor of mankind. A force-slap to reshape the civilized manner –
Mostly, at stake.