There was a jumble
of letters and spaces,
flashes and warnings.
Reboot, you say?
Easier than it
feels.
I forget about that little
black button.
We can get a rapidly duplicating
virus in our thoughts
that sends out
emails of desperation
to all our lists.
Can you read the bubble over my head?
My cartoon avatar
gets full of ideas about
who I was then,
who I might be tomorrow,
in both a large font
and an overlooked
small print,
which can be tricky.
The tiny script
is almost invisible.
.
Sometimes it seems
we have to give the floor to
the telling of a shadow
of self –
or it forms into a sticky goo,
messing with the hard drive.
Let it have its say
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There is no limit
on the refresh button
who who who who who who who
let it talk and soon you will see –
so boring.
disrobe,
clear screen,
much better –
nothing is the
something something.
.
Oh, and when blank(ity)
blank meets
blank(ity) blank
kaboom –
where once were words
explodes into
whole new worlds
beyond this old and dying
language.
We are erupting something new –
step through here —–> 0
and disappear
to
.
Life as Improv 
Virus as inspiration … Blankity blankity thanks!
Kaboom soon!
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That was very surprisingly liberating. Disrobed from the myriad of organized letters, clever thoughts, ceaseless catalogues and chattering questions, I refresh. Who who who are you?!?! I do not know. But you taste delicious.
Who asks who, and who answers? Won’t it be cool when we open the wordpress window and it is full of empty space and we absorb the message left there? Hope you are doing well this fine day in May! Always such a treat to see you! xo!
This is precisely why the Buddha recommended the Middle Font.
.
Michael
On one hand the font is large; on the other it is small, but I do not have a third hand…such problems! 🙂
.
Even while enjoying the amazing beautiful nature of this space I am temporarily occupying way down south, I struggle with….remind me….what is the point?????? A bit painful…..
S!
Very painful! Good question! Sometimes the more beautiful the setting the harder feeling not okay can be, it seems to me. You are so loved in my heart, you know! what a gift to me that you share the real in real time – You kick up my desire to make it all better, but I cannot. But I am with you solidly in the asking and listening – Or maybe in some angry, thrashing foot stomping in the sand. kicking up a mess. I was just thinking of you when your note came in, wanting to wish you safe travels home, wondering how you were, sending birthday thoughts. Enormous heart hug sent – can you feel it? xo! m
Love you sista 🙂
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