Different.
Things are
different.
Like never
before.
Connections.
Like never
before.
Technology
weaving
through.
Touching all.
Like never
before.
Reverberating.
Coursing
through minds.
Influencing,
controlling,
altering perception.
Never be the
same.
Control tightening.
Grabbing the
mind,
the soul.
Forcing
compliance.
Subtlety
forcing
compliance.
Global influence.
Global control.
Tightening its
grip.
Levers of
control
toggled.
Toggled
by the
few.
Awesome power
like never
before.
Compliant
sheep.
Compliant
herd.
Like never
before!

Intelligent
life.
Alone?
Other worlds?
Universe!
Ninety one
billion
light years
across.
Universe!
Two trillion
galaxies.
Hundreds
of billion
stars per
galaxy.
Galaxies
billions
of light
years
distant.
Light taking
longer to
arrive than
earth’s existence.
How
could it
be known?
How
could it
possibly be
known?
Known if
civilizations exist
billions
of light years
distant.
Somewhere
in two trillion
galaxies.
How could
it be
known?
Are we
alone?
Fools
question.
Move on.

Uniqueness
obliterated.
Ancient
stories
bubbling up.
Bubbling up
from the
distant
past.
Generation
after generation
for millennia
stories pass.
Belief
systems
past forward.
The archaic
sliding
into the
future
through biology.
Biology
the conduit
of ancient
thought,
ancient
belief systems.
Beliefs born
out of
fear.
Born
out of
ignorance,
superstition.
Beliefs
drilled
generation
after
gene­ration.
Little changed.
Nuanced.
Textured.
Rough
hewn.
Unique,
location
to
locat­ion.
Change.
Change of
course.
Technology.
A change
of course.
Melding.
The melding
has begun.
Ideas, beliefs,
melding,
blending.
Global mixing.
Mixing
of thought.
Churning
through
the machine.
No fear.
No superstition.
Isolation
obliteration.
Isolation
mixing
blending
g­lobally.
Uniqueness
of thought
blended.
Something new
emerging,
being born.
Global think.
Techno think.
Utopia?
Dystopia?
Not sure.
Only time
will tell.

As the world
goes insane,
I look within.
Maelstrom
surrounds,
I look within.
Turn off the
noise,
quiet the sound,
settle
the mind.
Quiet vistas
abound,
within.
Whole worlds
await.
Turn off the
noise, settle
the soul,
within.
Infinity
awaits
reflection
exploration.
Outside
spinning,
overwhelming,
yet quiet
within.
Moving serenely
one place to
the next.
Visions,
infinite visions
to reflect.
Away from
the din,
preferable place.
Away from
the racket
I’d rather be.
So much
to wonder,
so much to see.
Calmer reflection
of all that
could be.

Edge.
Living
on the
edge.
Between
what was
and what
will be.
Knifes edge,
slicing trough.
Slicing trough
the ether.
Creating
time and
space.
Along
the way,
laying
down vapors.
Vapors
like memories,
dissipating
in the
infinite.
Rolling into
nothingness.
Rippling
on an
endless
sea.
Endless
sea of
probability.
Narrow.
Existence,
on a narrow
space.
Paper thin
place.
Living on
the edge.

Staring

at the fire,

crackling.

Dark room

candle flicker.

Soft classical

music.

Christmas tree

lit.

Timeless.

Time has

no meaning.

No meaning

at such a

moment.

Universe

disappears

outside gone.

Only that

scene, that

moment.

Could be

any time.

Could be

any place.

The moment

the same.

Timeless.

Strangeness.
Look.
Look around.
What the hell.
What’s
going on?
Accepting
what’s
seen,
what’s said.
Flicker
of existence.
Firefly flash.
What’s
the point?
Screaming
headlong.
Coming
then going.
Doing what’s
told, expected.
Rules.
What rules?
Who’s rules?
Vicious
vile
little creatures.
Thrashing
in the
muck.
Looking
for the
edge.
Swampy
reality.
Sticky gooey
mess.

How to
explain,
understand?
What
makes sense,
seems logical?
What level
of understanding
even possible?
Models needed,
scaffolding
required.
Required
to build,
hammer out
understanding.
Needed to
explain what
is seen,
and unseen.
Needed to
make sense
of it all.
Models drafted.
Builders built.
Ideas developed,
evolve to
explain.
Explain reality.
Competing
models developed.
Broad spectrum
of thought.
All incomplete.
All full of
holes.
All interpreted
from minimum
data.
All doomed
incomplete,
destined to
fail!