Slotting into geological time,
Sam Harris told Joe Rogan
We are the results of our thinking.
More or less.
Old mans sittin’ on d’po ahch, he say,
“As a man thinketh, so he be”, ferillergood, ye may
‘s well add as subtract.
Am i right er am I wrong?
Dexter, yeh, that’n on the Netflix,
er Sinister.
Being left er right, ‘s not gooderevil, win n’r sin.
That’s jest sided-ness, a sort,
a me-trick-able stackable thing, with an in
side and an out
side and a top outside and a bottom outside
and a front inside and a front outside
and a back inside and a back outside.
Like you.
Value pends ‘pon sortin’ things into similarities of singularities, if I got that message un occluded or unveiled of sacred meanings.
There seemed to be no code, I heard it in my car
while turning left, on to Cuyamaca Street, circa 1990.
No right turn, no street to the right, ye see.
“if a man (voice) says a thing that is true, but
I did not say it: does that make it untrue.”
I answered, “Lord, you are truth.”
Wow. Look what I said. truth you are lord.
Punctuated equilibrium humm white noise of wonder
can it be?
‘Think so.