Saturday, February 7, 2009

Google It.

Conversations
climb over mountains.
They begin with that look,
that genuine look of interest.
Without that look it's not really
a conversation. "Converse" is a very
delicate word. It assumes a vested interest.
A desire to hear the answer to your question,
a drive to tell your story. Conversations have a
depth. It may be shallow, a kiddy pool even, but
there's certainly a submergence into a greater thought.
These thoughts that need to be understood, that need to
be vocalized, if only for your own reassurance. Yet every
conversation reaches it's peak. That moment when
everything you needed to hear, all the solutions
you were fishing for...surfaced. It's sort of like
real life Google. Maybe you already know
what you're searching for. Maybe you
don't. Maybe your just checking the
weather. Or maybe you're the
engine, and someone else is
searching you for all the
answers. Either way,
once it is found, or
once you've made
peace, you climb
down. All the
way down.
Till you
smile.

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