For all
to see.
It’s there
for all
to see.
Reflection
of human
nature.
Watching.
Raw,
uncivilized
animal.
Violent
animal
f­or all
to see.
Reflection.
Self reflection,
nature of
the beast.
All else
pales.
Pales in
comparison.
Watching the
beast,
the animal.
Bubbled
up raw.
Dredging
the past.
Violent past.
Bringing up,
surfacing.
How much
further?

Owned.
Unaware.
Information!
Information
flowing.
Grabbing.
Holding
attention.
Shifting
perceptions.
Warping
attitudes.
Mind control,
global
mind shaping.
Unaware!
Technology
holding,
grabbing
control,
causing
disruption.
Global
disruption­.
Techno
puppet masters.
Global
tsunami.
Nuance,
subtlety
washed away.
Opinions
outlawed.
Party line
hammer.
Owned!

Control.
Global control.
War.
Technolgy,
the weapon.
Mindless.
Mindless control.
Navigating
the mind.
Surging
throughout.
World
on the run.
Under attack.
Folds of
the brain,
battlefield.
Constant attack
technology,
through technology.
Force feeding
fear, control.
Emotion,
shaping emotion.
Mindless hoards
absorbed,
****** in,
controlled.
Puppet master
technology shaping,
molding thoughts,
altering
the mind.
Subtle invasion.
Flowing through
the eyes
Into the soul.
Subtle invasion.
Full control,
nearing the
end.

Great or
not.
Those who
were once,
are no
more.
Firefly blink.
Deep woods
firefly flash.
Most
unnoticed,
nothing
left behind.
Majesty
and grandeur,
mere dust
in the
breeze.
Self important,
indulgence.
Self important,
nonsense.
Means naught.
Tapestry.
Trappings.
Perfumes.
Vanish
as the
lights
go out.
Mean
nothing.
Less than
nothing.
Merely echos,
reflections
of
unimportance.
Lost in
time.
Ledger closed.
Memories fade.
Nothing
remains.
Nothing
to remember.
Nothing
left to
see.

It vaporizes.
The past
just fades.
Fades
away, like
water when
a wave passes.
It’s remembered
or so
thought.
Memories
hold,
reinforce.
Yet, the
past
no longer
exists.
No longer
tangible.
It’s gone.
Like a wave,
once past
blends back.
What’s to
come,
wells up.
Welling up
from the
ether.
Energy creates
then fades,
reabsorbed.
Reabsorbed
back to
the ether,
as a wave
to water.
Back to
probability.
Back to
a different
place.
A place not
understood.
Back to the
origin of
things to
be recycled.
Recycled
either here
or there.
Reused by
creation.

What will
we do?
How would
we cope?
At home,
myriad ways
to organize.
Unlimited
paths could’ve
been followed.
A decision
here,
a different
one there,
all would
be different.
Different
outcomes
played out
in parallel.
Infinitely so.
Some
unrecognizable.
Some familiar.
When they arrive.
Arrive spatially
from afar,
temporally
or dimensionally.
How
would they
be?
How
are they
organized?
What would
they see?
How would
they think,
relate?
No commonality.
None.
No thread of
connection.
None.
What will
we do?
Evolve!

God no God!
Battle rages.
Some say
yes.
Some say
no.
What’s
the point?
Who cares?
No one
has proof,
no proof
whatsoever.
No proof
either way.
“Faith”!
Faith
is a
weasel word.
What’s
said when
there’s no
answers,
no proof.
God, no
God.
Who cares!
Is God
really
about the
here and
now?
Or,
existence
for eternity.
Humanity,
more concerned
about living
forever
than
dealing with
current
reality,
the world
that’s
occupied
now?
Afterlife?
Who cares?
No one
knows for
sure.
Humanity
has much
work to do
now.
Much work
to make
now a
better place.
A better
place
for all.
Some believe.
Some do not.
No matter.
When it’s
all said
and done,
eternity
will take
care of
the issue,
sorting
things out
once and
for all.
Not giving
a hoot
what was
believed
or not
believed.

Small.
Unassuming.
Seed planted.
Sprouting.
Reaching
spreading
slowly, hesitantly.
Background
development.
Underground.
Slowly surfacing.
Moving
out from
under.
Mainstream.
Spreading
growing.
Faster now.
Interconnections
multiplying
exponentially
multiplying.
Crisscross.
Over,
through,
under.
Total
immersion.
­Grip
tightening.
Squeezing
control,
altering.
Influencing.
Transforming.
Some notice.
Too late.
Invasion
surrounds.
Engulfs
worlds.
Everything
in its
grip.
Bending wills,
minds.
Total control.
Never
saw it
coming.

Between.
A time
in-between.
A place
between
darkness.
A spot
of light
where
existence
lay.
Surrounded
by oblivion.
A bubble
of reality,
embedded
in nothing.
Short lived
reality.
Here today
gone tomorrow.
Pool of
moisture
where
fauna dwell.
Trivial
mindless
dwellers,
in oblivion’s
midst.
Drops
of rain.
Manifestations
of probability
nothing
more!

Truth.
Consciousness.
Dance of
philosophy.
Dance of
mathematics.
Spinning
in tandem.
Dancing
in circles.
Grasping
at straws.
Consciousness
designates
gods as
answers,
truth.
Kick
the can
down the
road.
Capabilities
incomplete.
Science,
philosophy
incomplete­.
Understanding
beyond reach.
Truth.
Truth,
unobtainable
as currently
constituted.
Gods signify
primitive thought.
Minimal
understanding
of
ultimate
truth,
reality.
Ultima­te
knowledge
is godless.