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I Could Think



About infinity

For an eternity

All day long and

9 ways to Sunday

Before the sun sets

The moon arises

As the world turns

In rotation around

A black hole in a

One of trillions

Of other galaxies

Traveling

Destination-less

Merrily on its way

To no-where



Answering the question

Why are we here?




To be emulating

Infinity as such…….



Traveling

Destination-less

Merrily on my way

To no-where





“I think we’re part of a greater wisdom that we won’t ever understand, a higher order. Call it what you want. You know what I call it?

The big electron… the big electron. Woooohhhh, woooohhhh, woooohhhh. It doesn’t punish, it doesn’t reward, it doesn’t judge at all. It just is, and so are we… for a little while……. “

– George Carlin




Also that Bill Hicks is right.

“It is just a ride,”



Always gives me something

To think about

“For a little while……….”

Breaking Time



Down

Into its little

Components

Is when one

Realizes

There is

No way to

Brake time

To a complete

Stop

As it is not even

Possible to

Slow it down

Into anything

But each of

Its moments

In which

Oddly enough

Gives credence to

Einstein’s theory

That everything is

Happening

All at once




This led to an unintentional experiment at the dentist’s office, where, essentially by circumstance, I invited a near complete stranger to put two hands halfway into my mouth with tiny clamps and buzzing drills. With just enough room for a suction device of a hard plastic tube to remove saliva since that ability was rendered impossible. Think not. Open your mouth and swallow. I’ll wait….

Anyway, as this slight torture was occurring, it occurred to me I could make each segment of “pain” a little bit shorter by repeating a mini mantra. “This moment has passed.”

“Worked like a charm.”

– Bill Hicks

After being freed from the inverse oral Iron Maiden, I took with me a new awareness that in uncomfortable, painful or anger triggering situations I am able to experience the experience with a different perspective by repeating, “This moment has passed.”




“The phantoms
Of our imagination
Are as real as the
Beliefs in our brain”


– Angelo Devlin

Belief Wins

Every time

By a brain, in

The mind VS.

Mind games

That can not

Decipher

A real event

From an

Imagined one




Remember when

You pulled a

Bright yellow

Cool dimpled

Lemon from

The fridge

Sliced it in half

With a sharp knife

To make slices

For lemonade

But instead

You brought that

Lemon half

Up to your mouth

Sank your teeth in it

For a big bite as

Your mouth fills

With saliva in

Anticipation of

The bitterness to

Gently swallow

While reading this

Asking yourself

Where is the lemon??




Oh yeah……



Belief wins

Every time

By a brain in

The mind VS.

Mind games



P.S.


If you reread this

It will happen again


In case you are wondering where the lemon is, it is floating in space inside Bertrand Russell’s teapot. At least that is what I believe.


“If I were to suggest that between the Earth and Mars there is a china teapot revolving about the sun in an elliptical orbit, nobody would be able to disprove my assertion provided I were careful to add that the teapot is too small to be revealed even by our most powerful telescopes. But if I were to go on to say that, since my assertion cannot be disproved, it is an intolerable presumption on the part of human reason to doubt it, I should rightly be thought to be talking nonsense. If, however, the existence of such a teapot were affirmed in ancient books, taught as the sacred truth every Sunday, and instilled into the minds of children at school, hesitation to believe in its existence would become a mark of eccentricity and entitle the doubter to the attentions of the psychiatrist in an enlightened age or of the Inquisitor in an earlier time.”

― Bertrand Russell

Being





There is no state

Of being a being

Save for perception

That you are one

With eyes that see

Ears that hear

A nose that smells

Hands that touch

A mouth that tastes

But meanwhile

Knowing how atoms work

You are a conglomeration

Of a bunch of those

Working in unison

Tied with consciousness

To experience experiences

For the sake of each experience

How bizarre / miraculous is that

That atoms, made up of tiny

Protons neutrons and electrons

With subsets of even smaller

Quarks, leptons, and bosons

All zipping about at high speed

Meeting at agreed to spots to

Form an anthropomorphic form

As a subjective perspective

To participate with awareness

Each Planktonian nanosecond

With each sense uniquely

Qualified to perceive what it does

After all, one does not taste

Food with their eyeball or hand

Even though all are connected

In an agreed to universal mind

Construct of being a being




It Is Not About

Whether or not those

Two imbeciles can out

Imbecile each other

As dumb and dumber or

Petulant and perverted

It is about how long

They can keep up the

Daily divisive distraction

While they keep sending

Money to their banks

As the docile masses

Hover around the

Light emitting screens

All slack-jawed and

Saucer eyed like

“A dog who has just

Been shown a card trick”.

– Bill Hicks

Prepared with

Water cooler gossip of

What they saw and herd*

*(not a spelling error)

Instead of doing what

Jesus might do and

Figure out how to….

According to their

Alleged Christianity

Heal the sick

Feed the hungry and

House the homeless

Forgive transgressions

At least long enough

To figure out how to

Blame these tiffs… on 46




I was going to save this

Until Monday morning

But by then , everything

May have already changed

Back to different chaos

Or crafty capitulation

The Elephant



Is in the room

I did not invite the elephant

Those who did, do not want

To acknowledge the elephant

They are too busy sipping

From the punch bowl

With a turd in it to pretend

It wasn’t left by the

800-pound gorilla

As the chaos economy

Props and falters at the

Whims and wishes of a

Unatisfied narcissistic ego

Desperate for attention

As the bull in the China shop

Will not leave even after

Tables are overturned and

Every dish and cup is destroyed

Leaving the owners in a pickle

To fight the insurance companies

For compensation to be denied

Left with a little less will to rebuild

After the circus leaves town






Anti Establishment





I am the

Anti anti anti anti-establishment

I only want to recognize

The authority of each moment

For each moment’s each moment

Temporary existing moment

Discarding that for each

Subsequent moment while

Moving on to the next

As the true source of authority

Nothing to prove or believe

(Consider the freedom that implies)

Simply experience and be in awe

Of each miraculous moment

How might any entity (authority,

Governments, time) have any

Control over an individual when

As soon as each controllable

Moment manifests, it disappears



“Give you an example, there’s a moment coming, it’s not here yet, it’s still on the way, it’s in the future, it hasn’t arrived, here it comes, here it is, oh, shit, it’s gone.

There’s no now, there’s no now, everything is the near future or the recent past. But there’s no present. Welcome to the present, whoosh, gone again. It’s just so imprecise.”

– George Carlin

I Am Convinced




Through logical deductions

Metaphysical perceptions

Whatever game we are playing

Has never started and…

Will by no means ever end

Especially after listening to

Terrence McKenna’s book

“True Hallucinations”

Pausing on contemplations

Losing track of “time”

All while imbibing on

The strongest drug

I ingest as a liquid

Not ayahuasca

But rather hot coffee

Usually a half caf decaf

Focused on, or not

Each cup is an experience

Everything is unique

In every sip or gulp

The room you are in

With or without company

In that moment

Contemplating that moment

Will never ever reoccur

The earth rotated while

Hurling through the cosmos

Holding on to the sun’s

Gravitational pull

Like it’s inhabitants

Life depends on it



(The following is from

A developing post

So I can close this out

Otherwise, I’m convinced

It may never end)




I could think

About infinity

For an eternity

All day long and

9 ways to Sunday













Questions


I do not ask questions

To seek answers

Or find truths

I ask questions

To ask better questions

In a quest for discovering

Better understandings



Permanent answers

Or divine truths

Are elusive illusions

Change is permanent

Why would I hang my hat

On something that

Does not exist

Word Exchanges



To bring about everlasting changes


Admittedly, one of my issues with religion

Is the use of the masculine as an APAKALOB

“All Powerful All Knowing All Loving Omniscient Being”

Probably because as I write this, it occurs to me

I am responsible with many responsibilities

Putting the creation and alleged violent ending

To all of humanity and existence itself on my plate

Is just two too many things to add to my responsibilities

As a subtle under lying praise and blame for an

APAKALOB that makes individuals rich and masses poor

While deciding who lives or dies with coin tosses

Amusement or asked for forgiveness after a life

Of intentional and immoral transgressions




So I have decided at least temporarily to

Use a word exchange to alter my perspective

When I see or hear the word God as a man



Such as heavenly father

First, as John Lennon taught us

There is no heaven, so that part is out

And, and, for a child, male or female

To be “born,” both sets of goodies are required

Sorry Mary, that mythological BS

Has been tried before, again, and again

Always in time to start a new religion

To replace a fading one




Cosmic assembler are the words I am going with

While one is here, the cosmos exist

You are the observer to the observable universe

When you are not, there is no universe to observe

Regardless that it may exist with or without you

Or that it doesn’t exist at all because you are not here


Side note:

I’ve never understood why a fe”male” or a wo”man”

Would be so willingly to accept that “he”r existence

Is entirely contingent on having been made by a man

Subjected to all that, it implies of “owe”nership



“Just between you and me, in any decently run universe, this guy would have been out on his all-powerful ass a long time ago . 

By the way,  I say this “guy” because I firmly believe, looking at these results, that if there is a god, it has to be a man.

No woman could or would ever, fuck things up like this.”



– George Carlin



Assembler, more accurately, describes knowing

What to do with the stuff that is always here

By using infinite intelligence to put materials together

Whether it be an element with specific properties

Coordinating with compatible elements to be

Able to have awareness with consciousness and

Consciousness with or without awareness



Likewise, could change the B in APAKALOB to F

From being, which vaguely describes a person

To F for force that describes energy with a push

Kinetically speaking as APAKALOF as in


“An energy field created by all living things. It surrounds us, penetrates us, and binds the galaxy together.”

– Obi-Wan Kenobi



I know I’ve used this quote exhaustively

However, it sums up a lot, beautifully and succinctly


 “All matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration, that we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves.”

– Bill Hicks


Therefore, one’s responsibility is to appreciate that notion, be completely filled with awe, and exercise their limited free will. From Bill’s perspective, everything is miraculous layered in miracles.




“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”

– Angelo Devlin


An assembler put my glasses together from materials that are here, from a different assembler who gathered the materials, passed on till they got to me. So that I might write this nonsense to amuse myself. I am in gratitude to the Cosmic Assembler.