The snowflake coalesces
Atmospheric water vapor
Pure in its unique form
Frozen in a moment
Gravity brings it down
Headlong towards earth
Striking the windshield
Like bugs in summertime
Look at the damage caused
Wiped away like a sad tear
Coldly and quickly
Mourning its death
Sun warms the remains
Rising from saline puddles
Starting all over again
The snowflake coalesces…..
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
“There’s time to live and time to die
When it’s time to meet the maker
There’s time to live but isn’t it strange
That as soon as you’re born you’re dying…
…and reborn again??”
– Iron Maiden
Where this should have stopped.
Which would be more poetic than
“The snowflake coalesces…..”
Yet, since I still have that license……
Some book and groups
Surrounding various fictions
Have the audacity to somehow
Try to convince people
There is a beginning
Therefore an end
When each moment
Is somewhere
In a cycle of
Being a moment
Within a moment
Methinks each moment
Therefore is there
To be garnered as
Precious before the
Next moment occurs
On that contemplation
Why the book why
The interpretations
Of Alpha and Omega
My guess is that way
Money and fear
Get involved
Salvation is sold
But only if you “believe”
Like temporary products
You must just have
When neither exist
Solidly or permanently
Any more than the
Frozen fragile snowflake
Melting into the
“Circle Of Life”
“From the day we arrive on the planet
And blinking, step into the sun
There’s more to see than can ever be seen
More to do than can ever be done
Some say, “Eat or be eaten.”
Some say, “Live and let live.”
But all are agreed
As they join the stampede
You should never take more than you give
In the circle of life
It’s the wheel of fortune
It’s the leap of faith
It’s the band of hope
‘Til we find our place
On the path unwinding
In the circle, the circle of life
Some of us fall by the wayside
And some of us soar to the stars
And some of us sail through our troubles
And some have to live with the scars
There’s far too much to take in here
More to find than can ever be found
But the sun rolling high
Through the sapphire sky
Keeps great and small on the endless round
In the circle of life
It’s the wheel of fortune
It’s the leap of faith
It’s the band of hope
‘Til we find our place
On the path unwinding, yeah
In the circle, the circle of life
It’s the wheel of fortune, yeah
It’s the leap of faith
It’s the band of hope
‘Til we find our place
On the path unwinding, yeah
In the circle, the circle of life
On the path unwinding, yeah
In the circle, the circle of life”
– Elton John
Is there no topic too ridiculous
To draw words out of my head
Through my moving fingers?
A better title might have been
“Hands”
Just in case you are wondering
Where this silly post generated
I found myself listening to
Pete Seger on my I Pod
First song up
“He’s Got The Whole World In His Hands”
Mostly redundant but
Peppy and catchy therefore
Easy to infiltrate the mind
That an entity outside of one’s self
Is responsible for everything
Supposedly in caring control
“He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got the whole wide world in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got the little bitty baby in His hands
He’s got the little bitty baby in His hands
He’s got the little bitty baby in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got the whole wide world in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got you and me brother in His hands
He’s got you and me sister in His hands
He’s got you and me brother in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got the whole wide world in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got everybody here in His hands
He’s got everybody here in His hands
He’s got everybody here in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got the whole wide world in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands”
While I can not lay claim
To being uber responsible myself
I have a tendency to put things
In context of responsibility so that
I am not a victim of external forces
By building in bogus excuses
Casting blame on God’s will
Poor decisions and circumstances
Religion is loaded with that notion
That an entity outside of one’s self
Is responsible for everything
“He’s got the whole world in His hands”
How comforting…………Yeah….sure
But what if instead
Everyone learned that song as….
I have got the whole world in my hands
I have got the little bitty baby in my hands
I have got the whole world in my hands
I have got you and me brother in my hands
I have got you and me sister in my hands
I have got the whole world in my hands
Even though generally one can only
Be responsible for themselves
It would, umm might make some think
How connected to the errors of all
People’s behavior they really are
If indeed from the perspective that
You or me, myself and I
Had/have the whole world in my/our hands
For one, you would probably
Not have any enemies, after all you
Would have the whole world in your hands
What are you going to do…. drop them
So you could point at some of them to
Declare you don’t like them
Why would you do that?
“They” are in “your” hands
Simply because they do not look like you
Or act like you but mostly because
Society has indoctrinated people
Into accepting that the differences
Are nature’s way of separating us
That, and for a small few, capitalize
On being greed pig puppet masters
Pulling strings banking on distractions
“That’s the way the ruling class operates in any society. They try to divide the rest of the people. They keep the lower and the middle classes fighting with each other so that they, the rich, can run off with all the fucking money!
Fairly simple thing. Happens to work. You know? Anything different–that’s what they’re gonna talk about–race, religion, ethnic and national background, jobs, income, education, social status, sexuality, anything they can do to keep us fighting with each other, so that they can keep going to the bank!”
– George Carlin
Otherwise the accepted reality
Would be to look out for each other
Ourselves, instead of an invisible
Absent derelict alleged father figure
Who has nothing in his hands
When it could be the collective’s awareness
That the whole world is in our
“Hands”
Even defined in a dictionary ….
To show our
: personal possession
By our
: forelimb segment
As a
: as a grasping organ
Instead of
: an indicator or pointer
If we can only get it to occur in our
“Mind”
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses. “
“Angelo Devlin”
How many more derivatives
Of the stars and stripes
Can be made before it
Dawns on the alterers
It is just empty symbolism
In the first place
Till each person each has
Their own personal flag…?
Red white blue stars stripes
Altered officially 27 times
Current version 62 years old
Decaying and degrading
As unofficial versions
Crop up on their own to
Represent the unrepresented
Black and gray with blue stripe
Representing ??? The bruises
Of spouses of police officers??
Some stickered to rear windows
Of pretend “monster” trucks
Indicating they are torn and worn
Ummm torn and worn flags are
“Supposed” to be collected and
Burned ceremoniously by the VFW
Where is that bonfire ?
“I got to tell you folks I don’t get all choked up about yellow ribbons and the American flags. I consider them, I consider them to be symbols and I leave symbols to the symbol minded.”
– George Carlin
Enjoy the degradation
While it lasts
Until individuals
Realize that they
Are individuals
On a spinning sphere
Connected not to
An altering cloth rather
A Gaia consciousness
That needs no flag
“In the 18th century, flags were not revered as they are today. The flag had not yet become a symbol of liberty or patriotism; it was more frequently regarded as a military tool like a tent or a uniform.”
historicphiladelphia.org/betsy-ross-house/flag/
What do you know?
It is a “tool”
Used not to unite
But to divide
By those who
Like to keep the
Masses distracted
From their divinity
“Torn flag”
– Pete Seegar
At midnight in a flaming angry town
I saw my country’s flag
lying torn upon the ground.
I ran in and dodged
among the crowd,
And scooped it up,
and scampered out to safety.
And then I took
this striped old piece of cloth
And tried my best
to wash the garbage off.
But I found it had been used
to wrapping lies.
It smelled and stank
and attracted all the flies.
While I was feverishly at my task,
I heard a husky voice that seemed to ask:
“Do you think you could change
me just a bit?
Betsy Ross did her best,
But she made a few mistakes.
My blue is good, the color of the sky.
The stars are good for ideals,
Oh, so high.
Seven stripes of red are strong
To meet all danger;
But those white stripes: they,
They need some changing.
I need also some stripes
of deep, rich brown,
And some of tan and black,
then all around
A border of God’s gracious green
would look good there.
Maybe you should slant the stripes,
then I’d not be so square.”
I woke and said, “What a ridiculous story.
Don’t let anybody say I suggested tampering with Old Glory.”
But tonight it’s near midnight, and in another flaming town
Once again I hear my country’s flag lies torn upon the ground.”
“In order for there to be a mirror of the world, it is necessary that the world have a form.”
William
“The Name Of The Rose”
Umberto Eco
I am sorry to
The mirror
That sees
My reflection
Of self loathing
Either behind
The glass or
The projection
Of and onto another
Human being
That catches
The black shadows
Emanating from
My dark and
Damaged soul
“All puffed up with vanity
We see what we want to see
To the beautiful and the wise
The mirror always lies
//
Girls and boys together
See what it is we lack
Boys and girls together
Let’s paint the mirror black”
Paint it black
– Rush
“I’m starting with the man in the mirror
I’m asking him to change his ways
And no message could’ve been any clearer
If they wanna make the world a better place
Take a look at (my)self and then make a change”
– Michael Jackson
“I write to exculpate the darkness so
That someday light may shine through”
Of two connected non sequiturs
Raped by this dimension
Born without my consent *
Having been thrown out of
The spiritual green room for
Asking too many questions
“Lost the love of heaven above
Chose the lust of the earth below”
– Iron Maiden
So now I’m stuck here and
No one is sending me back
Knowing if I do it myself
I’ll have to keep coming back
Only to ask more questions
Which is apparently what
Got me here in the first place
I can only console myself
In the knowing that
Nobody else knows why
They are here either
Except to be crass constant
Consumers of consumption
“Mother Earth raped again.
Hey-y-y-y-y-y
She was asking for it”
– George Carlin
Wearing a white hat, a brown top with green sleeves and a deep blue dress. She is hot and getting hotter with age. A cosmic natural beauty, violated by man (not so) kind. Exhausting her fragile resources. That in an overwhelming acceleration of bruises and scars continues to be harder to recover from.
Until she (the planet) decides “to shake us off like a bad case of fleas.” – George Carlin
Search and watch “The Planet Is Fine”
With minimal research
My best understanding
Is that we are “here”
To serve each other
Not sure how mining, deforestation, overfishing, building stuff to bury stuff in different locations is going to “serve”.
“You’re gonna have to serve
Somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody”
– Bob Dylan
Not sure what that entails
(Certainly this blog is
Not helping anyone)
But I often wonder what
Have I done to “serve”
Not sure if it is humility
Or just a skewed view
That anything I have done
Has served any one
From the narcissistic
Cheap seats
Everything appears
To be serving me
If I help
A little old lady
Cross the street
That serves me
By spiking
My serotonin
Which leads back
To me having
Only served me
Sidewalk to sidewalk
Is only a byproduct of a
Physical transference
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
*
I didn’t ask to
Be here.
Someone created me.
Yes, I know that’s a selfish thing.
It’s a selfish thing.
But you know what?
I’ve cared about other stuff,
And, yeah, me not caring about stuff
Will, affect it as much
As me caring about stuff
Which is
None.
– Doug Stanhope
Is a Sophie’s Choice
Just varying in degrees
From life or death
With all its subsequent consequences
Suicide, murder, genocide, abortion
Or
Chocolate or vanilla ice cream
With all its subsequent consequences
Sugar free, fat free, dairy free, taste free
Whether or not to use commas
Or structure this in “real” sentences
“[Chorus:]
You can choose a ready guide
In some celestial voice
If you choose not to decide,
You still have made a choice
You can choose from phantom fears and kindness that can kill
I will choose a path that’s clear
I will choose freewill”
– Rush
While clipping and pasting
The above lyrics from Rush’s song
“Freewill”
I chose to leave in the word [Chorus:]
Because that was my choice
Though I could later edit it
None being the wiser…..or myself
Also in my perception
Needs to be repeated
“You can choose a ready guide
In some celestial voice
If you choose not to decide,
You still have made a choice
You can choose from phantom fears and kindness that can kill
I will choose a path that’s clear
I will choose freewill”
Any one’s life
At any moment
Is a culmination of choices
Made prior as a projection
Of future choices
Based on the flow chart
Breakdown of
If then
Then
Go to
This projection
Of plausible outcomes
Most not as severe as Sophie’s Choice though
Are choices
The best
Or correct
Impossible to know
Because technically
There are no do-overs
There might be some resets
But only after that outcome
Is disliked or tested
And found unworthy
Again, none as final as Sophie’s
Or move on to new choices
Always perceived as
Better choices
All ways always
Impossible to know
Because technically
There are no do-overs
Although there may be
Just not at the moment
Of the choice
In the moment
Because………..
“We only have this moment”
– Bill Hicks
Here is another decision dilemma
Often I post lyrics and
Comedian’s “bits”
Because
Knowing my ability to communicate
Is sketchy at best
Utilize their words to clarity points
Much better than I ever could
That, and both are constantly
Rattling around in my head
Ready to pop out
Surfaced with word triggers
Like bullets in a loaded chamber
The decision dilemma is this
Amongst a myriad of others
In the Iron Maiden song
“An Educated Fool”
The line
“I want to leave my life on my own”
Sounds like
I want to (live) my life on my own
Either way both make sense
Just contextually
Words and worlds apart
One suicidal
The other positive
Searching lyrics both come up
Shazam comes up with leave
Which at some point is
A decision somebody made
To leave it as leave
Living with that choice
Regardless how it sounds
Heard or perceived
Can not write it out as lieve or leive
Or live or leave
What am I supposed to do
Call Steve Harris and ask him
One of the credited lyricists
What if the connection is bad
And I hear
Lieve
Do I bother him more
To send it as an email
Or write it in a letter
What if I can not
Read his handwriting
Do I call him again……..
Decisions decisions decisions
“I am an educated fool
So I don’t know what it is I’m supposed to do
About this awkward situation
That’s been forced down right upon me
As I’m walking down into
On my own into the Valley of life
Got a lifetime of experience
Yeah I’ve got so much to give
Open the page at chapter one
Could this just be that life’s just begun
Forever within your darker thoughts
Reflecting on everything you’ve been taught
Never felt this way before
Seems that somebody’s just opened the door
To the book of life or is it death
Is there ever anyway out
Someone’s looking down on me
To the very inner core of my soul
They won’t tell me what they see
But I really want to know
I want to leave my life on my own
I want to lift the unturned stone
I want to walk right into the fire
I want to live out all my desires
I want to go and see the fire burn
I want to see and feel my world turn
I want to know what more there’s to learn
I want to pass the point of no return
Do you really wanna be
Just another one statistic or feel
That you really should aspire
That you really do deserve more
Do you ever really feel
That you have so much potential inside
What you really have to give
Could be realised so much more
I want to leave my life on my own
I want to lift the unturned stone
I want to walk right into the fire
I want to live out all my desires
I want to go and see the fire burn
I want to see and feel my world turn
I want to know what more there’s to learn
I want to pass the point of no return
Time will flow
And I will follow
Time will go
But I will follow
Time will flow
And I will follow
Time will go
But I will follow
I want to feel what life’s like respond
I want to meet my father beyond
I want to walk right into the light
I want to feel no fear but delight
I want to leave my life on my own
I want to lift the unturned stone
I want to walk right into the fire
I want to live out all my desires
Time will flow
And I will follow
Time will go
But I will follow
Time will flow
And I will follow
Time will go
But I will follow
Time will flow
And I will follow
Time will go
But I will follow
The “Educated Fool”
– Iron Maiden
Shit.
Listening to it over and again
The first sounds like leave
The repeat sounds like live.
Shit.
This one is less ambiguous
Still, rattling around in my head
“I Live My Way”
Sometimes when I feel the anger
Sometimes when I’m all alone
Sometimes when I feel surrounded
Like all the doors are closed
I feel like I’ve been a prisoner
I feel like I’ve been a tool
Let people try to judge me
When they’re not in my shoes
I’ve lived on my knees
Trying to please
It’s time to change
Some people are only happy
When they can watch you fail
And to them every day is
Another coffin nail
I think that I’ve found the answer
I think that at last I know
We’ve only got one lifetime
I’ll make my life my own
I’ve lived on my knees
Trying to please
It’s time to change
To live my own way
I live my way
Living for today
Don’t care what they say
– “Iron Maiden”
But what does it all mean
No two people
Hear the same lyrics
In the same way
According to each
Their own context and perception
In the content of their experience
WHEW
Melted snowflakes are all the same
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
“Or hearing aids”
– Angelo Devlin
Hearing aids
So far the choice
Is not to get them
For fear it will amplify
The voices in my head
That give me
Sophie’s choices
Stolen from humanity
In the form of blanket praise
Laid bare in mindless clichés
Thanking people for their
Oddly enough.. unknown service
Just for being in the military
When some may have signed up
To get their college paid for
Or just carrying on a family tradition
Or felt like there was no other choice
Or found a legal way to kill people
Under the guise of democracy
Who knows it is not for me to decide
But as it has become a growing thread
In the fabric of a violent society
That is when it becomes a problem
Impeding our evolution to become
A peaceful enlightened species
Part of each individual’s birthright
With daily slogans and financial reward
To a government group of people
Whose primary objective is to train
People to prepare to kill other people
Mostly for wearing a different hat
“You ever notice that? Any time you see two groups of people who really hate each other, chances are good they’re wearing different kind of hats. Keep an eye on that, it might be important.”
– George Carlin
Or with resources under their feet
“I don’t care how many push-ups you can do, put on a helmet, go wait in that fox hole. We’ll tell you when we need you to kill somebody.”
– Bill Hicks
Twice now in less than 30 days
I’ve been through some airports
Flying on different company airlines
That have adopted similar policies
To give priority boarding access
After the announcer of the flight
Sticks to the script of gratitude
“At this time we will be boarding
The people who paid a lot extra
To get to the same place you are
At the same time with more leg room
That have the same risk of dying
If we crash blah blah and those
Veterans and active duty military”
In a society that also pretends
To give homage to fetus carriers
Though some have simply become
Brood mares for the state since it
Is unlawful to remove the package
Before it gets delivered unwanted
Oh yeah…..”Conservatives want live babies so they can raise them to be dead soldiers.”
– George Carlin
Don’t you think a single parent
(With two kids in tow trying to
Escape an abusive relationship
From a spouse suffering from
Post Traumatic Stress Disorder
Developed that disorder because
Their government told them
It would bring taxpayers freedom
When instead they discovered they
Were just murderous mercenaries
Hired to do their dirty work)
Ought to get on the plane first
So they can settle in and cast
One less anxiety aside trying
To compete with passengers
Rushing to sit down and……..wait
Let us put our money
Where our mouth is
Better yet (money doesn’t exist)
Let us put our mind
Where our collective mind
Says it is
If this or any society continues
To propagate the widespread notion
That it is “honorable” to kill people
We will only get more people
To kill more and more people
I don’t care who gets on first
Quite frankly it should be by
The last rows first so it goes quicker
Instead of assholes and elbows
Waiting for someone too short
To cram in a carry-on that will not fit
In the overhead compartment
(Forget policy, physics won’t allow it)
Hope you enjoyed this rant so far
Unfortunately it keeps going
At the fuel island franchises
Where I fuel they too offer discounts
To veterans and active duty military
Not saying they do not deserve it
(Just thought of this… maybe they
Are offered a discount because
They did not get their cut of what
They helped steal in the first place)
However would not the motoring
Public be better served if they offered
Discounts for exemplary driving
Show us your safety pin or wear your
Two million mile safe driving jacket
Get a tiny fraction off of a product
Which price is so jacked up
We will still make a huge profit. Thanks.
Maybeeee I am just jealous because
I did not join a gang to follow orders
Or be subjected to bad brainwashing
Seems only to feed an ouroboros snake
Feeding off of another ouroboros snake
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
“All we are saying is give peace a chance”
– John Lennon
One more indulgence
When you see or hear
Humanity’s valor being stolen
Ask yourself what is the end game
Of all that empty blanket praise
“I write, because if I open my mouth, I get in trouble.”
Light casts shadows
Unfortunately
My shadow
Casts shadows
Increasing the darkness
All around me
HF it is dark
Where I am at
No matter where I go
How do I become
Shadowless
Without disappearing
To transform
Into a warm ray of light
So luminescent
There is no shadow
Not a rhetorical question
By the way
I am searching for answers
They just happen to be
In the dark
Turns out there is a parable
For this dilemma better known
As the “Streetlight Effect”
A parable featuring the Seljuk Sufi mystic Nasrudin Hodja may be the earliest form of the story:
‘Someone saw Nasrudin searching for something on the ground.
“What have you lost, Mulla?” he asked.
“My key,” said the Mulla.
So they both went down on their knees and looked for it.
After a time the other man asked:
“Where exactly did you drop it?”
“In my own house.”
“Then why are you looking here?”
“There is more light here than inside my own house.”‘
Guess I better keep
Searching in the dark
Where the key is
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
“And a lot more light”
– Angelo Devlin
“Breathe deep the gathering gloom
Watch lights fade from every room
Bedsitter people look back and lament
Another day’s useless energy is spent”
From “Late Lament”
Moody Blues
Time to be driving is
Starting before dawn
Descend into the local
Travel center, sparkling
With prismatic lights
Like a diamond under
Bright lights on black velvet
Get a quick whiff
Of the diesel fumes
Fuel for a long ride
Clean the windshield
In the cool brisk air
For as Ziggy might have said
Happiness is a clean windshield
Grab a hot black coffee
Buckle up and mosey on
To capture the sunrise
Wait….scratch that
Eke out the awareness
That you are nothing but
“A virus with shoes”
– Bill Hicks
On a gigantic large sphere
(Gigantic is relative to ???)
Speeding through the cosmos
While rotating at a high speed
Knowing that, like a playground
Kid pushed spinning carousel
Its centrifugal force “should”
Technically be throwing you off
“Sunrise” you realize is a
Geocentrically made up word
To satiate the ego of its own
False self importance that it may
Only thinks it is at the center
Of its own universe when it
Is merely a tiny tiny tiny cog
In a colossal ever spinning wheel
So yes driving at that time
Is simply the best because
You are most awake and aware
And get to contemplate
The meaning of a “sun” “rise”
In all of its beauty and splendor
Forgetting each time you
Are trying to come up with
A more descriptive or accurate word
That would explain the experience
Where this should have stopped..
Nope
Perhaps……..
Mornglow for what we
Perceive to be a sunrise
Eveglow for what we
Perceive to be a sunset
It could even be used in the
“Fiddler On The Roof” song
“Mornglow, Eveglow
Mornglow, Eveglow
Swiftly flow the days
Seedlings turn overnight to sunflowers
Blossoming even as we gaze
Mornglow, Eveglow
Mornglow, Eveglow
Swiftly fly the years
One season following another
Laiden with happiness and tears”
Once it enters our lexicon
It could envelop our consciousness
In an evolutionary push towards
Understanding infinity
Simple stuff like that
Seems a tad more important than
Binging on our favorite TV show
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
That time does not exist
Forget Einstein’s theory that
Everything is happening
All at once
That is too complicated
Since he was a genius
And I are a nincompoop
The proof is in the
Reoccurring notion that…..
These are the “END TIMES”
Placarded at random on
Billboards and bumper stickers
.
To my best recollection these
“END TIMES” have been around
For quite a long time now or at least
30 plus years that I can think of
With such ominous warnings that
If you don’t repent YOU WILL DIE*
Or even better yet GO TO HELL**
So either myself and or everyone
Is doing such a great job
Changing their ways we are
Collectively kicking the can
Down some eternal road
.
It is probably safe to assume
These “END” times have gone
On longer than my memory serves
Most likely even before we had
Made up calendars and clocks
.
My guess is that somebody
Bought into that concept and like
A shitty pyramid scheme has to
Sell it on to everyone else so they
Do not see themselves as a
Foolish following gullible sucker
.
That message is always on signage
Never carefully crafted conversations
Because if it were, the above argument
Would shut it down in a heart beat
.
At this point it is not much more
Then a weak distraction save
Accepting it is as what it is
A bogus biblical scare tactic
To enhance some groups income
Or if one is paying close attention
Give proof that time does not exist
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
“Or a better watch”
– Angelo Devlin
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YOU WILL DIE
No you will not. Merely change shape
And / or enter a different dimension
**
GO TO HELL
HELL does not exist….save in a mind
That pretends to believe such folly
THE END……
Where this should have stopped…….
My apologies for making this longer
However in my minimalist research
To polish this post I just looked up
The word “end” to clarify its meaning
Which 2a: states “The point at where
Something ceases to exist” (interesting)
M-W.com
Interesting, as in the consciousness of
Our collective awareness there is a word to
Describe something that has never happened
“Energy cannot be created or destroyed, it can only be changed from one form to another.”
Albert Einstein
Ooopsie
Then, since it is an electronic dictionary
Noticed “end” wth a hyphen after it “end-“
No no no no it can not have a definition
Can it? Let me see e n d – t (oh scheisse)
Yup. There it sits “end-time(s)”
Must going to be a combined definition…..
Nope
“end-time(s)” which doe not even have
Any subset definitions just…….get this
“The time of the prophesied end of the world”
: Armageddon
M-W.com
Oh no, another word to look up…..
Good thing it has automatic links here goes..
“Armageddon: the site or time of a final and conclusive battle between the forces of good and evil.”
M-W.com
Bwaha haha hehe chuckle snort guffaw
We are a suspicious lot are we not????
I don’t blame the dictionary, it is merely
A tool to help us see how silly we are.
Thanks for taking your “time” to read this
Hope it was as much fun to read as it was
To write, regardless of how much time it took
Looking at the world through a windshield. 