democratization of information cuts more facets on the diamond of my interpretation avoiding social consensus condensing the rainbow light to a single beam of white chaos theory shaping my erratic patterns in the stream of life waiting for the waxing shadow of an eclipse to catch up to my own shadowiness where a peaceful dissolution of solemnity meets a truthful abyss for a mystic’s Seer mind follows the fractals of an illogical vine preferring circles and spirals instead of straight lines