Time Alone

mirror masking the tape carved around the pineal gland, proceeds never seemed so damned.  
beginning from the begotten, we evolved to forget the true nature of ourselves.  
   
when do you really spend time alone?  
 
filling up balloons with oxygen and propelling them upwards can erect emotions buried deep within ourselves. memories lost, memoirs never remembered are embedded on a projectile they call television or a mind control device...    
   
 how much do you really recall?  
 
do you really own the material you recalled?  
                                                        
Or  
 
is it just images captured from a television set?  
   
creation and creativity are products of imagination.  
 
The time you spent with yourself can transcend a migration of repeated thoughts, into reality yet the seduction of "time alone" is mastered from the belly of the carrier way before life and uncut umbilical connections. Nine months inside a human belly can propel the soulless into stillbirth  
 
The humiliation one can endure cannot be measured hence the stupid names bestowed upon us with no permission. That moment of revelation, is realized with some  time alone later on when meaning reveals itself through understanding  
 
To think is to create,  
To think is to imagine,  
To think is to manipulate    
nothing into something  
                                                                                  
Time alone ascends the spiritual self to a higher consciousness where all truth lies.