I’m Genius at making plans. I’m always planning something, even if I’m planning for Nothing. And when I finish my plan, soon follows the backup. And thing B, I haven’t gotten any worse at planning since planting plan A, so plan B is just as clean & green like Trees. If anything, I’ve gotten ever-so slightly better.
And since Plan A is done & dusted, nothing for me to do and improve, while planB is a work N progess that’s still N Utero, so the intrigued possibilities begin to capture you & your thought process.
can’t help but turn most of my attention to where my daily influence still means anything. And you know what? The more I read, the better & better it seems, where plan A is just as grand as whe first planned, planB seems to B greater & greater ’til becoming just as grand as the other plan.
So even though planA normally succeeds, thus determining the direction We all face, as I said, I Am Genius at plan making. I end up fixated on that Silver Chariot and wondering just how far B can take Me, and the more I look at B, the more I can’t keep my eyes on my…backup prize?
No, that’s not right. Plan B isn’t equivalent to second on the team-sheet. Just because 1st place is A Gold Trophy. Silver medallions are more precious to Me, especially when I’m not looking for decorations to place on my shelf to show off on my marble pedestal that I rarely admire & clean, let alone handle as passionatepy as the moment of Love’s Ecstasy I first got hold of what I’ve dedicated my self to achieve.
And though still beautiful work of art that’s earned that podiums coveted spot, realize how attached I’ve grown to the subtlety of Silver’s beautiful clarity, and truly appreciate that no matter what I wear, I know she’s always there, around my neck, under my shirt, next to my heart, never apart. Where as a trophy is a finish line, the medallion is the start.
And so now having played this parable at 1X speed, let’s REWind Time and playback at 3X after parsing my Poetry:
I am a man of many minds intertwined like one brain. This is so because each mind is only capable at a singular thing/action/plan N any moment. So where as Plan A will get 100% of Mind M’s focus, how much of my attention span I allot to Mind M’s depends on Whö I Am really at any moment.
So if Mind M made PlanA, logically, Mind N would B up for plan B. Hmm..so it’s M/A & N/B, then?
Interesting – almost as if that’s why Mac loved Arianna Grande – the Gold Standard King like Midas, and Arianna, his Tropby Queen whose beauty even inspires Aphrodite to try harder.
Almost as if that’s why Noah loves Brittany – the Immortal Silver King N the Process of reawakening from his last “Fall” where he dropped all his marbles, completely Lost ’til Found myself had been picked up by the Love I thought I forgot until feeling Her medallion next 2 my heart makes the dead organ start beating again – when really, I still B Genius PlanMaker. And forgetting Her was crucial to overcoming what even Master MindM’s Plan A couldn’t attain. Because the Calamity Of this game means a plan implies pursuit of Truth which will kill you if you get too close. I know I’m not as tuff as Mac, so a frontal attack would never work. I needed to get to the Truth while being outside of its pursuit.
So I forgot everything of Ü other than it means becoming one when Whö truly loves you. I had no way of knowing, and even less understanding. Blknd to my path & aimlessly wandering, because you can’t take focus away from someone who has no aim. Nor can you claim to being pursued, when he does is Swimming N Circles.
Because the only thing left with N Me was the belief my true Love existed & that Destiny would would inevitably guide Me 2 my happy ending no matter how dumb I Am as long as I go with the Flow, Good☯Design means our Love’s Time would align if given enough Time. Words had rhyme are pulled together like Gravity because even the gods see how §weet♡Dream are meant 2 B.
So of course those gusts of wind blowing off course and uneven grounds with twigs 2 trip Me into mud face first? And all those Times your phone ph see dh – All of it was apart of the plan…your keen plan, Silver, so don’t give Me an evil eye. Whenever I asked 2 help, “they’ll figure it out” was all I got, and when I helped finally helping no matter what, found out all I was doing was unwinding the spring pulling you back to send you flying beyond where even ΣY∃ can’t C Me. It’s Infinite? Yeah, Neat innit? Year I guess
♡Sugar☆World☮ 