I am jealous
of the refresh button—
that circle with the arrow
in the corner
of the screen
bidding knowledge
to begin again
like it's nothing
whenever pressed. I think
I'd give at least
50%
of my life
never to have to realize
I'm thinking
the same thought
twice.
*
Moods
are like seasons
which always come again;
they start at 0
and must wend their way
up to 1
before starting over.
No wonder,
although you can
get ever higher,
to get there
you always seem to have come
this way before.
*
In the computer
of awareness,
each intention
is a microchip,
every instant,
a transistor
embedded within it—
whose purpose
is not
to record the event
but produce
a yes/no
to the question of
but produce
a yes/no
to the question of
coincidence.
