Stardust in motion. Aggregating matter constantly changing and developing within the same outline until it decays and collapses by the faults that refined with it. By the amazing mechanism of procreation it however creates new chances to go on for ever.
Life and Death divide zero into two extremities. Dividing by zero gave UB Boy this insight.
As a child UB boy was confronted by his sister with the phenomenon Life. She said: You live UB child. That was a funny and intriguing statement! Yes, it is true! I am, I walk around, I feel..! All of a sudden UB Boy became aware of the strange fact that he lives. He didn’t think of death yet, but purely sensed that he lived.
Later in his puberty Life became a tough thing. And he wondered if life was meant just to follow as it presented itself up till then. Or if he could change the rules?! What was Life anyway? What are these rules? What does Life mean? By logic and disciplined deduction and testing new found things into practice, UB boy gradually created an image of Live. That image mirrored the findings in the Bible.
He wasn’t religious at all, but precisely because of this it was extensive proof of being on the right track. Finally mathematics came up with the conclusion that Life equals Death. Two extremities when summed up render nothing. Two infinities rendering zero. Playfully and boldly dividing by zero lead UB Boy to this insight. That is the door to the naked Truth. Take it or leave it.
Go as far as you can see
And her name is... (Beep*: This everlasting Day)
Let it all go through your heart, No need to turn your head to look back Go on..
That is challenging. How long is it ago that you dared to go as far as you can see? As a child I crossed the street and felt a magnet that pulled me back to the block I belonged to. From behind my ears I could hear my mother’s voice calling me back. Later when she trusted me to leave her visual reach I could go around the corner and explore new blocks from where I couldn’t see home. New blocks, new kids. Streets that cross my path.
Now I encourage Beep* to go as far as she can see. I freshly caught her glimpse. A photo, then a mysterious time lapse later she showed up in person. I want her to see new blocks, new kids, go ahead and then take me by the hand as a friend to explore new chapters. Isn’t it great to step into new chapters with a new friend, an awfully beautiful Face. A girl that shines diamonds through her eyes reflecting the Sacred Background and that opens the gate to a Realm beyond my Cosmic reach. And so my poetry can go on.
Will she ever hear my song? The magical birds in the woods did. The echo comes to me on an autumn breeze.
With their songs birds introduce the dawn of every new day to me. Days that may ever last. Their song is primitive, close to the primordial. And so it triggers the ancient parts of my brains. Back in my crib they already awoke me in a new world with new chances every time their song caressed my ears. Why do they ...
