Forever in Motion
The workings of a lucid universe.
There is a reason we are always in motion.
Every one, place, thing. Nothing stands still.
Stare at a rock and you’ll see it. Move it with your mind and you’ll see its future. Speed up your perception and you’ll know it to be true.
The greatest secret is that which we all share. Clairvoyance lies in the passage of time. There is nothing that is irreversible because there is nothing that remains.
The wind blows to remind us of perpetual movement. The air is our forgotten child that pushes us along.
Change coexists with the meaning of life.
Join me on the only adventure. Look for the jet stream and you’ll become more fluid than you can possibly imagine.
Never has there been an immovable object. There is only an unstoppable force.
About the Creator
David Fournier
I am a writer, poet and performance artist. My whole life I have loved the beauty of words, whether I'm writing them into a narrative or using them to make silly voices. I am poised to publish my first book and kids series.
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