The first few steps,
The first few words,
The first moment when a line crosses a line,
and suddenly you can never stop seeing...
These changes,
seeing more,
seeing less,
seeing better,
seeing worse,
but seeing is the first stone in the pond...
As the ripples spread,
they alter everything they touch fundamentally,
everything takes on new meaning,
a look,
a touch,
a motion,
a sign,
all seeds growing,
seeds that never stop growing because you just never can stop them...
How can it be explained?
Think of the one thing you've always wanted,
then think of it existing within you,
as a part of every day, like breathing,
then think of the breathing as a living thing that begins to change,
and then it disappears,
and then what?
once you get it,
what then?
you just go on and on until you become what you always were...