getting up to the nasty on the white house lawn that house aint what it used to be that house aint so white any more the marble has been tarnished the chalk is wearing off the straw underbelly is burning all those straw men blowing in the wind we will appeal to the worst in people it is far more relatable than the best in people no one is really in agreement as to what the best in people is but the worst shines out like a beacon on an escarpment a jagged island in a dark habour a single lighthouse on its peak
scene do not want to be carrying all that luggage in your hand that is why we stitched pockets into jackets shirts and pants
the hawk came by again today sat in the oak tree and watch patiently until i made a false move and it flew off into the distance never to be seen again this day tomorrow will not be here to see it
whether no one has to take sides there is only one side the living side they are only ever really looking at death not as an enemy but as an accomplishment as a friend as another as motivation as a willingness to co operate and get on with it something worth surmounting at the insurmountable overcoming all the little obstacles to falter at the only obstacle the simple prerequisite of life itself
own sown paper seed me grow me incubate me darling let us not waste the energy the electric bill is high and think for a moment on the council tax and the land rates for what is that the revenue raising what happens if you do not pay for the services we are not receiving here we are not even hooked up to them water canalisation efforts oh the power yes i do quite like the power we will keep that one a lot on that frid you see hooked up to the grid a lot of hooked up to the power grid simply hooked one meaning to it how do you generate power if you are not using the grid well i go out and buy fossil fuels or we could dig our own up they are about fifty metres under the surface burn them up turn a magnet and there we have a source of electrical supply a current like a river converted into the flow of electrons so we can plug in our machines that convert the flow of electrons into a mechanical flow a continual play hither and tither to and for a dance i like to watch ti make the movement happens before my very eyes to think that i am making it move that my will has choreographed transmission i am willing the movement to create
what are you going to do with all this mess not much on the page never really is ninety nine percent rubbish numbers game mot things are what numbers games repetition and difference something pushes through then we wrap it up within six thousand years really six thousand yes that sounds about right are we talking earth years i believe so but we could also simply be talking heavenly years in which case an eternity yes several eternities in fact