It seems like forever since anyone could convince me that ever began or there was some kind of plan, fate-like or Third Reich; whatever. How clever of a race to put in place such complexity as this ‘time’ with its perplexity. Let’s look at what transpired in this universe so neatly wired. First there was a mind? Maybe not this kind but for sure to contemplate and appreciate the firmament, this ether and its full extent, such grey as could transduce, and quantify, reduce. Then a pinch of evolution, who knows how much to provide an inkling, toward solution? Remaining as organic will or necessitating androidogenous pill? Still, must be a plethora of schemes, including dreams. Who cares, so long as means toward the end? Needs must, then all should blend. Where stand we now, how far the road to task, is this the time to ask? If time should evaporate, what might be an eventual fate? Without the now to see, how could be data free? Or space, the place where lovers state their bond and procreate? Is there life without the ticking clock or view to take the stock? Perhaps that is how forever hides; how fate, existence abides. For sure as futures have disappeared now into the real, so weird we go, our futures show, or perhaps the past, apathetically aghast.
Posted on: Wed, 05 Mar 2014 01:15:31 +0000
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