The green revolution turns away from
our remains of us in cremation as ashes
into water by a similar flushed process;

we go down the drain end up in a sewer
evaporate turn into a upper atmosphere;

But there's no one there, or no one here, who completes the mystery I amazingly trust no one has to known anything else.

The meaning of the story and narrative
It wants to know an answer it won't get,
dissolves freedom, liberates perfection.

wholeness is always absolute chaos, beautiful chaos. nowhere better to get to,
this is my stardust, whole time is no time.