Honey Comb

If pursued too hotly it fails to yield what is this called aspiration. The movements gesture and articulation of all ye are likely compared to slow- motion pictures which are all yearning to achieve wholesomeness. Life is worth aught else too. The peoples who are disgusted with ordinariness perform experiments to pioneer different destinies of sweeping exhilaration. There are also the happy carefree men who find it hard to repress their joy and conceal it in corked bottles of pressurised limitlessness like the bee who seggregates honey from flowers it is captivated by and seals it in specific hives. Life is thus a merry- go round game that must be played to thwart insensibility until one finally rises above what is the ordinated and the complicated. The extra - ordinary is what is made of life by man for the sake of argument compulsion and submittal. Honey-comb is just an imaginary trail across the vastness of space.