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Writer's pictureJoel Wordsmith

Magic Mind: Zech-Zag


Backstage to those ubiquitously renowned riveting streams.


Inside the anatomy of a legend.

Quick prelude to stupefy the nature of reality.


In this matrix, many have corroborated their own acts. If you buy one of the many fallacious acts, you’re the new spot-boy on their set.

It’s a vaporous existence, with a diminishing spotlight of time focused on you, emplaced within the precincts of resistance to growth, vampiric forces looking to drain your drive.



My own coinage: Tactical competency involves, fathoming the nature of truth and building an estate to scale above these set precedents and illusions, designed to keep you down under.


In this prison of reality, buy a mirror and outclass the man/woman you see in it raised to infinite.

The derivative: A highly mutated & adaptive sapiential being always a cut above the rest, always constructing a class act.



Moving On.

Training Mode… the mechanical innards of the process to tap into the flow state.


A translucent enigma, the pristine waters coalesce and cohesively bequeathing rivers and oceans.


The atomic efforts sculpts the fabric of "You".

A vivid consortium of ideas colliding like sublime waters within your soul, finding harmony to flow within into dexterous waves of greatness embodied and projected from a soul seeking depth & purpose.


A Magical Mind never grows weary.
A Magical Mind knows the momentousness of the micro-elements that project a colossal act of greatness.

At the end, the minuscule details will make all astonishing differences... & the devil has nothing to do with you sucking at your craft.


It's lackadaisical habits, procrastination that's got to be cast away like an obstinate demon that seeks to seize control.


Better seize the controls of self, otherwise dark forces will fortify their grip on the knife like your sword in your enemies' hands.

Needless to say, he'll blunt it down in a shredder of complacency and fit you with the rest of the degenerates.


You'll ostensibly end up like the rest of the measly birds that never took flight.


Or you can be a legendary force of entropic mayhem.


Not giving a shit pecking the entire pecking order!



 


Magical Mind
// poetry

Subsequent task
Procrastination a simmering flask
An obsession to pivot & double cross
Gratifying aftermath in the muscle burn I bask.

I’ve read "Running water never runs stale"
Envisaged movement solitary shark set fin & sail
Honing to be a bespoke hammer requires ferocity
99 percent settle being sprawling & nimble nail.

A loathsome victim of circumstance
The derivative of another man's dream
Slaves - most men baking custom cakes
Bourgeois called dibs on the scrumptous cream.

Flog the mind monkeying around
Focal point Subsequent task subsequent habit
Jockey to the vociferous horse kicking dust (mind)
This insatiable impetuous addiction prone rabbit.

Movement amalgam of thoughts bequeath action
A cup of frigid waters to eyes crimson red
Visions actualized by pulsating muscle memory
Seize the life you desire spring out of bed.

Mind deals in magical thought experiments
Simulations refurbished by a exquisite imagination
Making the bed seems like draping cotton candy
Washing the dishes seems like my introspective idea station.

Blood flows through my veins like esoteric routes on a map
Fired up as ever switching higher modes in snaps,
The laborious brain, dexterous and alert
Novel swimmer's dilemma, the winging with vehement flaps.


 

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