I love to learn.
I take in as much information as I can every day.
It swims about inside my head,
It gets filtered (a little bit).
Forming together into cohesive chunks
I consider my ‘knowledge’.
TBH, it’s a bit cluttered in there.
Overgrown.
Oftentimes, when I extract some of these really interesting new things to share,
they get all mashed up on the way out.
One idea gets tangled up
with a theory from somewhere else,
In my mind it’s a beautifully crafted gestalt,
digested and distilled,
It’s the architecture of my reality.
But you only see a fin,
or a twig,
a remnant,
truncated from context.
It sounds like nonsense to you.
(I know this to be true)
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