« Serial Hope »

I join a random strum of random strings,
Anytime, anywhere, any mind.
Harmony results, always.

When timing is perfect, all is once, all is in synchrony.

f---! I just described a bunch of words that mean exactly what they mean, in sequence.

I hope I added something above and beyond.
I hope I have expanded the limitations set on us by the words of our own making.

I don’t have to hope, I know I have, here’s how I know:
the word “hope” is a killer, it distracts you from the one and only now you are in, it literally kills life by focusing you on the future which never, I repeat, never exists.

Intelligence solves the problem of the present by leaping ahead.
Smart as a frog.
Dumb as a log.
Live – anytime, anyplace, any mind – on fire or not, drowning or not, reserve a pocket of Self to witness the ordinary perfection of life unfolding, nonstop in and through you.

Present is perfect, s---ty or not.
Enough for me.
Enough for you?