The Helm of Salvation, Shield of Faith,
Cingulum of Truth, Breastplate of Right-useness…
shod with Boots of Manifest Destiny, stomping out
Liberty and Justice for those deemed included
beguiled and given extra days,
to learn assisted thinking
==================
Look at me, admitting to myself
and to you, of course, I expect
ready writers, on course, see
without a vision, a what if,
or a wonder if, we perish.
Wishing utter evil away,
or praying, either way,
with confidence, say,
perhaps perish, said,
totally means wholly, done
perish per
ire(n.)
c. 1300, from Old French ire
"anger, wrath, violence" (11c.),
from Latin ira "anger, wrath, rage, passion,"
from PIE root *eis- (1),
forming various words denoting passion
(source also of Greek hieros
"filled with the divine, holy,"
oistros "gadfly,"
originally
"thing causing madness;"
Disinterested parties may depart,
all intention to hate faces a Y here
if you choose, or chose a milisec back
you know, this is the first time, ever
anyone with your capacity, once,
establish, right now, your tale
is being recorded in those legendary books
of Lucretius and a local muse in the desert,
the books of life, those where precepts
keep here and there, here as there
and so on
-----------------------
Poetic Cosmology Human Ratio Rebalance,
known numbers of life producing galaxies,
one,
known numbers of galaxies
~
There are likely
around 100 billion galaxies similar
to ours in the observable universe,
though the answer depends entirely
on how strict your definition of "similar" is.
To get
to this number, we have
to filter the total population
of the universe
through a series
of specific criteria—moving
from broad similarities to exact "twins."
If you tighten the criteria
to include detailed structure—specifically a "barred" spiral with similar chemical composition and star formation rate—the number drops significantly.
A study analyzing 10,000 galaxies found that while many looked like the Milky Way at a glance, only ~0.5% were true "compact twins" with matching chemical fingerprints and structural ratios.
• Result: 0.5% of 2 trillion total galaxies = ~10 billion.
• Refinement: If you restrict it further to galaxies that also live in a quiet neighborhood like ours (the "Local Sheet"), simulations suggest we are even rarer, potentially lowering the count to the hundreds of millions.
From <https://gemini.google.com/app/eb03b083f94da14f>
What a poet's license does these days, and a fiver
will get a good cup of coffee these days… and
wish you could think and read at once…
Or think and leave a trail,
just by thinking it thunk.
As a habit,
as a manner
adapted for setting mind
on peaceful pursuits, praying
within one's individuated self,
a project, a mental window
into a thought procession
up from species intuition
swallowing
in the course of human events,
we have days, whole never lived days,
just ius to say for my own free usages,
you surely grasp at whims sometimes,
you certainly affirm unconscious agreement,
you believed effectuality is generally subjective,
subs and sups and epi and ana alathatstufft, true
some time, one thing happens first, that's ordinary
true, some things wish to happen never do, so true,
too, this thing you are readily thinking through,
breathe, we breathe, breathe, we be breathing.
Same pace some place any time.
---------------
Wait, hours, minutes, remind first timers, all of this,
for me, is borrowed time, or gracious sakes alive, I am
breathing now these 700 and some days, since dying,
if it were now, 1968, and in a medivac, my heart stops
then I'm dead, that did not happen, now I am acting
on my own dammed dreams,
yes, I explain, plain make per fectual ef fectual agency
to call a we forum of two or more,
before we agree to pray, say aloud, oh my lord,
what is this fool thinking,
what if this man is saying
what is in my core just true?
Jello time, slow gelling pleroma consciousness,
just imagine, slowly breathing acknowledging God,
the idea, the mind of, not for, Christ, he in me,
the spirit the air is running Christmas caroling,
the season, on earth, as it is in every such place,
Old journals leave old impressions, but, you must
obey the urges to maintain some worldly worth,
only contend if in truth we have agreed, worthy
call, on any pending promise, if we made it this far,
we would thank goodness and offend no atheist.
Nov 19, 2025
Nov 19, 2025 at 10:53 PM UTC
The Helm of Salvation, Shield of Faith,
Cingulum of Truth, Breastplate of Right-useness…
shod with Boots of Manifest Destiny, stomping out
Liberty and Justice for those deemed included
beguiled and given extra days,
to learn assisted thinking
==================
Look at me, admitting to myself
and to you, of course, I expect
ready writers, on course, see
without a vision, a what if,
or a wonder if, we perish.
Wishing utter evil away,
or praying, either way,
with confidence, say,
perhaps perish, said,
totally means wholly, done
perish per
ire(n.)
c. 1300, from Old French ire
"anger, wrath, violence" (11c.),
from Latin ira "anger, wrath, rage, passion,"
from PIE root *eis- (1),
forming various words denoting passion
(source also of Greek hieros
"filled with the divine, holy,"
oistros "gadfly,"
originally
"thing causing madness;"
Disinterested parties may depart,
all intention to hate faces a Y here
if you choose, or chose a milisec back
you know, this is the first time, ever
anyone with your capacity, once,
establish, right now, your tale
is being recorded in those legendary books
of Lucretius and a local muse in the desert,
the books of life, those where precepts
keep here and there, here as there
and so on
-----------------------
Poetic Cosmology Human Ratio Rebalance,
known numbers of life producing galaxies,
one,
known numbers of galaxies
~
There are likely
around 100 billion galaxies similar
to ours in the observable universe,
though the answer depends entirely
on how strict your definition of "similar" is.
To get
to this number, we have
to filter the total population
of the universe
through a series
of specific criteria—moving
from broad similarities to exact "twins."
If you tighten the criteria
to include detailed structure—specifically a "barred" spiral with similar chemical composition and star formation rate—the number drops significantly.
A study analyzing 10,000 galaxies found that while many looked like the Milky Way at a glance, only ~0.5% were true "compact twins" with matching chemical fingerprints and structural ratios.
• Result: 0.5% of 2 trillion total galaxies = ~10 billion.
• Refinement: If you restrict it further to galaxies that also live in a quiet neighborhood like ours (the "Local Sheet"), simulations suggest we are even rarer, potentially lowering the count to the hundreds of millions.
From <https://gemini.google.com/app/eb03b083f94da14f>
What a poet's license does these days, and a fiver
will get a good cup of coffee these days… and
wish you could think and read at once…
Or think and leave a trail,
just by thinking it thunk.
As a habit,
as a manner
adapted for setting mind
on peaceful pursuits, praying
within one's individuated self,
a project, a mental window
into a thought procession
up from species intuition
swallowing
in the course of human events,
we have days, whole never lived days,
just ius to say for my own free usages,
you surely grasp at whims sometimes,
you certainly affirm unconscious agreement,
you believed effectuality is generally subjective,
subs and sups and epi and ana alathatstufft, true
some time, one thing happens first, that's ordinary
true, some things wish to happen never do, so true,
too, this thing you are readily thinking through,
breathe, we breathe, breathe, we be breathing.
Same pace some place any time.
---------------
Wait, hours, minutes, remind first timers, all of this,
for me, is borrowed time, or gracious sakes alive, I am
breathing now these 700 and some days, since dying,
if it were now, 1968, and in a medivac, my heart stops
then I'm dead, that did not happen, now I am acting
on my own dammed dreams,
yes, I explain, plain make per fectual ef fectual agency
to call a we forum of two or more,
before we agree to pray, say aloud, oh my lord,
what is this fool thinking,
what if this man is saying
what is in my core just true?
Jello time, slow gelling pleroma consciousness,
just imagine, slowly breathing acknowledging God,
the idea, the mind of, not for, Christ, he in me,
the spirit the air is running Christmas caroling,
the season, on earth, as it is in every such place,
Old journals leave old impressions, but, you must
obey the urges to maintain some worldly worth,
only contend if in truth we have agreed, worthy
call, on any pending promise, if we made it this far,
we would thank goodness and offend no atheist.
Some holier than I warriors think I work for money from evil ideas I sell, sould I said, and they believed me, just this once
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