Do we really think that there is another planet like this?
 It is three in the morning and the world is dark.
I have read the last few posts and gone to the links.
Everything was fuzzy and I had to adjust my head to clear up the blur in the paragraphs.
Yesterday I got to thinking about us (human beings). The way we worked like ants putting our lives in order and it got a little spooky thinking that we have trained lighting to move though glass wire and micro waved signals up into the sky.
How in the world did we get electricity into that black box?
What kind of society are we?
We have gone beyond the ants and the bees.
The queen bee speaks to me through that black box.
And what the hell am I doing tapping these little gray keys in the middle of the night.
Sending thoughts that swirl in the brain to an imagined place called a website?
Far off the wall.
Far out.
Do we really think that there is another planet like this?
 
 
 
 

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