Plants Trees Fish Animals
Whales Dolphins Sharks
Us Never Seeing Inside
Only Feeling
Sensing
Within
What is Real
Before Labels
Concrete Forms
Out of Essence LiGHT
iNNaTE iNSTiNCT iNTuiTioN
Lost ISA’S iNSTinCT SKiLLS ABiLiTiES
To That Old Apple of Crystalized Intelligence
Yes Knowledge Concrete As Fluid Intelligence
iN ISA’s over
KSA’s
Rises
AGaiN
Drowning
Out Labels
Once Again…
Reborn to Thrive
As Art Chaos Magic
Never Before Always Born ANeWNoW
Fluid Intelligence Flows Up River Low Ocean WHoLENoW..:)
Like an Ape it’s Good to
Be Able to smell the
Truth if Fruit is Digestible
Oh the Days When Lies
Are Worshipped like A Rotten Adam’s Apple.. Not much Changes too boo hoo..;)
A bit of a conundrum, Frank, but I like it.
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I am not sure what it means either. Thank you, Dan!
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I guess we have, over time, been able to see smaller and smaller, but there is always smaller still!
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It is good I can zoom on those images. Thank you, Peter!
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Nice poem, whatever it means. Great shot of the flower bowl, too
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Thank you, Dale!
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interspecies communication…I like it! (K)
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Thank you, Kerfe!
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Excellent, Frank!
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Thank you, K’lee!
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This is intriguing, Frank.
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Thank you, Robbie!
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Plants Trees Fish Animals
Whales Dolphins Sharks
Us Never Seeing Inside
Only Feeling
Sensing
Within
What is Real
Before Labels
Concrete Forms
Out of Essence LiGHT
iNNaTE iNSTiNCT iNTuiTioN
Lost ISA’S iNSTinCT SKiLLS ABiLiTiES
To That Old Apple of Crystalized Intelligence
Yes Knowledge Concrete As Fluid Intelligence
iN ISA’s over
KSA’s
Rises
AGaiN
Drowning
Out Labels
Once Again…
Reborn to Thrive
As Art Chaos Magic
Never Before Always Born ANeWNoW
Fluid Intelligence Flows Up River Low Ocean WHoLENoW..:)
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Good point. We do sense within what is real. We don’t even need to see inside. Thank you, Fred!
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Like an Ape it’s Good to
Be Able to smell the
Truth if Fruit is Digestible
Oh the Days When Lies
Are Worshipped like A Rotten Adam’s Apple.. Not much Changes too boo hoo..;)
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