||The human love of non-sense is amazing. Take this poem, for example. It's basically absurd –
that is its only charm.
||Too much mediocrity is mind-numbing. Poetry is meant to un-numb our senses and provide extraordinary insights about ordinary things.
||Maybe, but to the mind that's wakeful, isn't there is poetry in each moment? What's this need for writing?
||No special need – merely a choice. There's a difference between 'need' and 'choice'.
250 gigabits per second should be
enough to make fast decisions – but
if nanotechnology advances too far
generation X cyborgs will supplant most
humans & the whole system 'll be snarled
Real havoc is possible if
curiosity without compassion
is keyed into system events
Better guidance is needed –
overuse of repetitive commands
suggests the need for new protocols
independent of WANS
Full awakening is feasible
if system resources are changed –
we must purge null redundancies
breathe correctly &
accept that reality is very strange
Copyright (c) 2000, 2013 by T Newfields.