Rulers

Leumas Avolg
2 min readJan 6, 2022

The flying and crawling insects of influential propaganda spreading rumors and lies of mutual attraction in order to eliminate the slightest chance of breaking through the barriers of “being some thing”.

A revived consciousness of known experience, authored by external, accidental circumstances, delivered from magnitudes of Cosmic fury.

Neither a thinking being or an insect becoming can release the energy necessary to break free.

Poetically advancing a worded melody of erasing the steadfast conviction of an intellectual idea, rooted in the ground of Human experience as though it can logically grow legs, build a ladder of reason and climb up toward an idealistic repose where thoughts are born not grown.

Logic and reason combine to be a suitable framework to build a ladder but they are not suited to make the Imaginary projection of an idealistic thinker, proposing that the ground of Human experience can bring about rules of thought that will raise an old, dead idea, that a Human Being is a part of a greater whole and needs direction from another to crawl or fly toward its heavenly door.

The whole is not made up of greater or smaller parts of differences or likenesses, therefore there is no equality to a whole movement acting alone.

Insectary institutions reforming and modifying parts of concepts degraded into rules of behavior and belief reaching out to each other through mutual attraction, caught up in knowledge of how to put “Humpty Dumpty” back together again.

Social and cultural reformation is declination into an abyss of pretentious partial movements in a process of becoming the Ideal image of a broken man looking into a piece of a broken mirror and seeing himself put together again.

No mirror can know its reflections and no insect can ever know nature but the Human may be a whole acting alone.

Intelligence is not made up of thoughts, pieces of a broken mirror reflecting ideas and ideals of thinkers lost in logic and reason obeying rules that they have not out grown.

Influence me, sing me a song and write me a poem in flattering and complementing words of spiritual tones and I will surely spread the rumors and lies of how to reach the heavenly door.

I am the accidental being, an insect among insects influenced to repeat the rumors and lies of accidental circumstances which are the natural laws of controlling behaviors that have been made into a Science of naming things found in the known.

“Being some thing some day” was the way to remember what it was like to crawl or fly on or in the rumors and lies of how to become whole again.

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Leumas Avolg
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An Explorer observing the limited dimension of time in order to learn its measurements and go beyond them.