Why?
Y
Why not.
Being immortal has advantages for sure. One advantage is the ability to switch wavelengths of cognitive thoughts. Thoughts pertaining to a set dial on the ‘dimension’ meter.
Aside from that, immortality is absolutely predictable down to whatever means of time one wants to embrace.
Today, thoughts of how corrupt politicians are which mean how corrupt voters are which means how corrupt humanity is during this thought. Humans weren’t always corrupt, in fact they were immortal on a level leading to absolute immortality. They traded it in though for the chance to be able to think they were powerful. Hah! Inside joke…
i know it sounds crazy yet it really is logical and constructive. Many times to have received permissions and yet chose to deny while at the same time many times to be forbidden and yet chose rebellion. (this is one reason why there are wonderful poker games.)
Last night for example, a huge mosaic one could call a map. A map of many pieces shifting in size and location. Question: timeline? Lost centuries or seconds of a far future? Actually, a living sound of color and reason.
Thinking about the Unicorn again. How powerful and easy it surrenders to choice and taste. Immortal above immortality and as fragile as the frozen petal of a white rose.
Today i chose anger. To manipulate some threads spun and now knitted into a tight knot. Tonight, another game. Tomorrow, the sweet bliss of happiness.
How blessed this planet is and the citizens do not even come close to seeing how powerful the walk of a wasp is or the foul stench of rotting shit empowers the sweetest smelling air high atop the seven devils. A planet lost in choice of shoes or rebellion of common sense.
To set aside a connection to knowledge as it flows like a Niagra Falls over a horizon of infinity and replace it with the knurl of ignorance smaller than the remains of a wing left in a web of a spider;desiccated and dry. To fully embrace and enjoy.
This is the power of Life. Of choice. To be able to shuffle a changing deck of cards while claiming ignorance only to display a sleight-of-hands attempt to fool myself. How wonderful!
So it is no surprise. It never is as it is and always will be, good.
And it does not hurt to experience a good foot licking by Orff at the moment.
Life
is
good.
