Wednesday, May 4, 2016


Any information or knowledge must
have a pattern if it is to be understood 
at all. Thus we have the heavens high
above.  Or that is what they say. I am 
holding balloons in expectation. 
Let me read this waking state : it is 
stern and bears a majesty worth 
attending. Yet, this is only Earth, 
and there are other  states of being.
Equally worthy of attention, they
stand and wait -   forming thoughts 
their own, and involving others just
like us, so much like us, or just like us,
exact. Things, things we do not know.

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