THE LAST DANCE
I gave 73 years to everybody else – gladly – always.
I just moved into “for yourself your will be yours.” territory.
And I’m having fun with it.
Been so long since I had a will. AWOL. MISSING PERSON ALERT.
How old is she? Nah, not her. Sure? Yut, not even close.
What color hair? Nah, not her. Even in a wig. NO.
How much does she weigh? Nope. DEFINITELY NOT her.
how tall is she? no no that’s not her – for sure
color eyes? dunno. EYES? Color? brown blue gray all of the above? dunno
tattoos? why? it’s somethin’ we ask. dunno.
Do you even know this person? yeah, yeah, the second i see her, i know, everybody knows, they hear her, she doesn’t sneak up, she comes in looks at everybody, nods, finds a place.
But you’re not giving me a description. ARE YOU SURE SHE’S MISSING!!!
Look, how can everybody know her, but nobody knows what she looks like? How are we supposed to find a person we IF WE don’t know how she looks? YOU CALLED US, WE DIDN’T CALL YOU.
IT’S THE VOICE. That’s how everybody knows everything is going to be alright and she’s AWOL. FIND HER.
NOW from this day forward till death we do part I will continue sharing my talents my work unabated/unimpeded by SUCCESS.
BE FOREWARNED. THE WORST IS OVER, BUT NOT GONE.
WHAT REMAINS IS A BLUEPRINT.
JUST so you don’t forget from whence you came, obligatory is my maiden name serving up ambiguous just for you.
You’ll have to wait till dessert for THE HYPERBOLE that ROCKS THE CRADLE OVER THE WORLD.
A WORLD WITHOUT BABIES
John Locke via Aristotle (no last name except birth place Greece) were both WRONG. There are no blank-slated babies at birth for humans to fill with their prejudicial superstitions. EACH BABY IS BIRTHED POSSESSING THE FULL PACKAGE OF UNDERSTANDING. The only key required to open the VAULT is that baby’s first breath outside and independent of the HOST mother. An original state of mental blankness from an outside observer trained to question not assume failed to do either and simply surmised because the baby couldn’t answer questions at birth that they were dumb.
BABIES ARE FULLY LOADED from nine months in captivity learning all the ropes for survival in a small space to carry and utilize in a larger world DON’T FORGET THAT next time you think they won’t remember. They have a whole set of keys just waiting to be used. If you’re an adult and feeling alone, put out an APB in your mind to locate those forgotten or lost keys and they will appear like clockwork to fit into your plan of your evolution that belongs to ONLY YOU. AND MINE TO ME. Babies have perfect memories, just not the standardized ones the scientists claim you have to be born genius to appreciate. BASIC COMPREHENSION of all matters exists at birth, at the viable stage outside the HOST mother, you’re welcome.
THE LAST DANCE IS FOR ME. WE PAINT IT and WE DANCE IT. NO CUTTING IN. Me MyGod and We.
the crib
the last dance
BIRTH OF A SEED™ 