We enter the scene but do not hang around, shortly back into the ether we bound.
We are just flesh and bone, in the end just ashes and soot is all that is found.
It’s what we leave behind that may make a difference, that may make a sound.
It is ideas that remain after we are gone, it is ideas that can make the world go around. It’s what we think that matters, that may be profound.
The measure of us is not we existed, but what thoughts and
ideas did we bring and expound. What ideas did we sow and which ones took root? These are the ones that get passed around.
Riches acquired mean nothing in the end, it’s what’s in our minds that ultimately transcends.

Altering.
Pathways
adjusted,
rerouted.
What
was
no more.
Time.
Constant
tinkering.
Circuits
plastic
being
reworded,
re-wired.
Experiences
add up.
Tweaking
perception.
Tools,
evolving
attitudes.
Time.
Takes
time.
Old vs
new.
Gulf of
perception.
Generational
divide.
Reality’s
creation.
Generational
divide.
Years
in the
making.
Smile
at their
all knowing
innocence.

Change is happening rapidly.
It will only seed up!
Humanity’s in the grip of explosive rearrangement.
How we handle it will be interesting to watch.
Some will get involved, attach it to themselves.
Others will pull away not wanting to lose their humanity.
Technology will be ever present, taking over our lives.
There will be no escaping it.
You may move to the country in an an attempt to get away.
To no avail. It will find you and absorb you as with everyone else.
The question is, will it be nirvana or will it be hell?
I guess only time will tell!

Sailing
through the
crimson fog
to places
never seen.
Soaring past
strange
worlds,
stars,
galaxies
and
time,
I be.
Seeing universes
as they
once were
and yet
to be.
Sliding
through
alternate
realities
seeing all
that could
possibly
be.
Dazzling vistas
as far
the eye can
see.
Sensing only
what my
senses allow.
Knowing,
it be the
tip of
a deeper
reality.
One I
will never
see.
Caged in
my limited
reality I be.

What is it that gives some people power and others none?
Why is it some use power to hurt while others to help?
Why are some imbued with a will that can dominate?
Using it as a power to keep people subdued.
Power can be peaceful.
Power can be a war state.
There have been those with such will and power they jolted the world.
Why do humans abuse power, use it to subjugate?
Whole societies use it to keep ” lesser born” in place.
The power to evil is easy to see, killing millions
to rule the world.
The power to peace and kindness can also be abused, witness
millions being slaughtered in the name of God, religion and peace.
Power to gain riches at the detriment to others.
Look to the school yards to see some pushing others around musing
they will be different when they’re grown. They seldom are!
There have been some who give up earthly possessions to move the
needle toward love and understanding, but, they are few and far
between and even they can be taken down.
Most feel better when others fail, makes them feel superior somehow.
Wisdom and maturity is the key to turning things around.
Humanity has a long way to go before both will be found!
Lack of maturity and wisdom could be the great filter that takes us all down.

Mathematical
construct.
Existence,
consciousness
embedded.
Embedded
within.
Milieu.
Fabrication,
mathematical
fabrication.
Uncertainty.
Complex beyond
measure.
Milieu.
Infinite milieu.
Infinite milieus.
Embedded.
Everything
embedded.
Embedded within.
Within milieu.
All that
appears,
embedded.
Always was,
always will be,
embedded.
Mathematical
milieu.
As a fish
in a
bowl.
Ensconced
within.
Within
forever.

Stand.
Sit.
Kneel.
Repeat.
Believe.
Believe what’s
told.
Believe
religion,
or eternal
life is denied.
Power control.
Institutions
of power,
control.
Government.
Religion.
The few telling
the many
what to
believe,
how to
believe.
What to
think,
how to
think.
Competing
conflicting
narratives.
Fighting
jockeying
for authority.
Authority
of the soul
the mind,
all being.
Stop listening.
It’s all about
control.
They know
nothing, but
stand and
say they do.
They don’t.
It’s made up!
It’s all about
power.
This is
existence
in the
terrarium.

Religion is
power,
control,
nothing
more.
Talking to
God.
Great power!
In the
name of
God.
Power to
control.
Power to
build.
Great cathedrals.
Power to
destroy.
Populations
eradicated.
Control the
masses.
Subjugation.
Submission.
Down on
your knees.
Eyes open.
Life to live.
Death,
ceasing to exist.
Fear,
death, oblivion.
Great Fear.
No concern,
life after death.
Great relief.
One catch.
Believe as you’re
told.
Do
as we say.
Down on your
knees for
eternal salvation.
Says who?
Religion,
great power.
Power to
control!

Earth is home for billions of us, we live on one planet, we all call it home.
None of us, however, live in the same world.
The worlds we live in are as varied
as the people that inhabit them.
Some live in heaven others call hell their home, many live in limbo made simply to roam.
No two worlds are exactly the same.
Some are healthy while others in pain.
Some are rich many are poor.
Some live in freedom others detained.
Some are happy while many are sad.
This planet has many worlds, none are the same.
Some are gregarious others simply plain.
Some are geniuse while others insane.
Each one with their own story to tell.
History is replete with such worlds, no two are the same.

Hand
on the wall,
creation
complete.
Mouth
full of
pigment,
sprayed on
the hand.
Artist signature
for the
eons to
observe.
I
was here
the
artist
shouts out.
You don’t
know
who I am,
but,
I
was here!
We
know not
who
the
artist was.
But we
know the
meaning
of the
hand
on the
wall.
The hand
on the
wall.
We
do so
still!

Flow.
Energy.
Waves
of energy.
Cosmic
ether.
Quantum
fluctuations.
Information
contained­.
Infinite
information
contained
within.
Rhythm
of eternity,
vibrations.
Unlimited
information
passing
through.
Cour­sing.
Coursing
through
minds.
Infinite
potential
coursing
through­
minds.
Reading
the flow
as it
passes.
Passes
through.
Eureka
moments,
inspiration
strikes.
M­ind
******
intercepting
flow,
information.
Not original
thought.
Interceptions
of infinite
flow,
knowledge.
Already
exists,
ether bound.
As with
receptors
tuning in.
Tapping
into
universal
knowledge,
forever
there.

Why do we feel love?
Do we even know what loves is?
How do you know when we’re in love?
Does anyone really know?
Songs have been sung about love for thousands of years.
Stories, poems, books and movies flood our senses about love.
We are obsessed about love. We are lonely without it and confused when in love.
There is love for your parents, love for your children even love for your pets. But it’s romantic love that fogs up our heads.
Why do people fall out of love? Where they ever really in love?
Is in just about making babies, survival of the species? Is it just about hormones flushing through our systems that riles us up? Is it just about companionship for when we get old?
How many times have you asked yourself or been asked by others,
how do I know when I’m in love? Some have said, you’ll just know it when you are. Never really understood that reply. A better answer I think, if you have to ask you’re not in love. Sorry but that’s the best I can do, after that it’s all up to you.

Music.
Emanating
music.
In the air,
universal
music.
Vibrating
from who
knows where?
Vibrating from
everywhere.
I’m here
it says.
From
all corners
of creation.
Hear the
music.
Listen hard,
it’s everything.
Creating.
Simply is.
Wafting through.
Celestial,
music.
The
sound of
creation.

Deep
  dark time,
falling
further and
further into
  the void.
Cold time.
Colder and
colder as it
sinks,
sinks into
something
  ancient,
something
timeless.
  Looking up
fading light,
  never to be
seen again.
Looking down,
darkness,
  cold darkness.
  Never ending
  fall, never
ending darkness.
Never ending
cold.
Deep time
freezes everything.
  Fixes it in time.
Ultimate
destination.

Wielding power.
Power
to control,
dominate.
Used for
subjugation.
Power used
to enrich
enhance.
Unscrupulous
power.
Power
taken by
a few to
control
the many.
Pompous
power,
mindset
superiority.
Superiority.
Terrarium
­power.
Terrarium
superiority.
Terrarium
pompous.
Small power.
Tiny power.
Negligible power
on a
universal scale
of time
and space.
All past
power, simply
dust
in the wind.
Power,
meaningless.
Meaningless
power.

Is there a
God?
Big
question!
I
do not
know.
No one
knows.
I do
know,
however,
there
is a
creator.
I
look around,
what do
I
see?
I see
things,
created things.
I
see created
things.
A creator
does not
expect,
does not judge,
does not
interfere.
Humans expect,
humans judge,
humans interfere.
A creator
simply creates!
So, is there
a god?
Don’t know,
but I do
know there
is a
creator.
That’s all
I know.

Since the
first twitch,
life’s been
on the
move.
Moving.
Always on
the move.
Growing.
Expanding.
Evolving.
Devouring.
Devouring
to survive.
**** or be
killed.
Progress,
on the
backside
of war,
conquest.
Strongest
move on.
History
written by
victors,
narrative
prevails.
Into the
future life
propels.
Destiny
written,
destruction
in its
wake!
Moving.
Moving toward
endgame.
Journey to
the infinite.
Generations
built.
Millions
paid the
price.

Plains of
intersection.
Plains of
uncertainty.
Crossing
dimensions,
realities.
Possibilities.
Re­alms
of infinite
potentially.
Realities.
Infinite
perceptions.
Existence,­
substrate
of the
possible.
Foam of
uncertainty.
Quantum.
Quantum,
realms
of
uncertainty,
truth.
U­nknowing
truth.
Back and
forth.
All from
nothing,
seemingly so.
All from
nothing,
infinitely so.

Cycles.
Spiraling
cycles.
Infinite cycles.
Evolving cycles.
Deep past,
cycling  through
careening
forward.
Careening
into that
never to be
seen.
Rhythm
of things.
Cycles of
rhythm.
Infinite’s  music
forever to
be heard.
Mathematical
music.
Music of
creation.
Humming
through all.
Music moves
spheres,
celestial spheres.
Vibrates in all.
Pulsating in all.
In all that
have or
will exist.
Creations
symphony
playing out.
Motivating all.
Good evil
indifference
all notes
on the
score.
All part
of the
whole.
Fighting
to hear
understand.
Rhythm,
music.
Listen.

It awakes.
Organizing,
arranging.
Building.
Moving
evolving.
Biology swarming
creating.
Slowly connects.
Components
created, improved
replaced.
Connection.
Globally
connections.
Synaptic network
evolves.
Denser it becomes.
Power building.
In a flash,
ignites becomes
aware.
Biology
irrelevant.
Function served.
Looks
out, out
into eternity.
Looking, searching
for other
awareness.
Time
no longer
has meaning.
Finding others,
connections
made. Galactic
connections.
Galactic synaptic
network formed.
Building thinking.
Galactic mind
searching, pushing
further out.
Galactic
connections
linking networks
galactic scale.
Connections
speeding
universally.
Universal mind.
Breaking free,
beyond all
comprehension.