Smooth Things and How

A playground has its clayey colour. The sword once picked has to be carried. The flesh of your back works as a scabbard. Imagination runs wild without any obstruction whatsoever.  The things get smoother and smoother all the time. There are a lot of things to do and ways how would one allow such things to happen to oneself. Creation is a great process and possibly it doesn’t even matter. If something needs to be created, that thing needs to be believed in first. We are smooth and everything is going well. Things are going particularly fine and ok. I have been building things like this. Causal tendencies won’t go away like this when the universe around you spreads beyond perception. Things have to be demanded beyond the particular setting. The rooms are like this (how?) and I wonder how things are happening. 

Fear has it’s way, but when things are available they should be used. Smooth things in the bad bad world and ways how you prepare for the worst things around you. Demanded perforations in the jacket of the world and things go like how they are going and that’s how they function up to this level.