Confidence that can’t be explained
Have you ever felt the knowing without knowing?
Have you ever seen the unseen without witnessing?
Have you ever heard the faint beat pulsating before your senses woke up?
Have you ever?
The gaze settles not because it relaxed into its final resting place but because it has long wrestled resisting not to fall in place.
The sheer confidence is born not out of the unknown dissolving but from it upholding to its promise of staying that way.
The day passes, and the moment shapes the world, taking no shape in a mere attempt to be without being so we can breathe.
That lost moment, never captured, renders the day an infinite well of daydreaming as the buzz of the world grows silent without losing its voice.
The confidence that can’t be explained leaves you vulnerable to the loss, fear, and day where your silence becomes a voice even YOU can’t stand in its way.
Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~
“Have you ever felt the knowing without knowing”. Yes. Thank you Carlo 🙏
I like this idea, Carlo.
Maybe that unknown knowing or the unseen seeing is like spending time in untamed nature; acquiring knowledge explicitly – assembling, analysing and explaining everything – is more like creating a zoological garden with all of the best bits of direct experience carefully categorised into cages with informative guides pinned to the outside.