I Believe
by Howard Schor
We humans love our unfulfilled fantasies
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“….every time I hear a new born baby cry or touch a leaf or see the sky…”*
“…babies crying, I watch them grow.They’ll learn much more that I’ll ever know…”*
Let’s put the big entrées on my menu –most (if not all) are I say – without prejudice -in the
“Follow the Leader(s)” Category:
- Christ based
- Judaism
- Islam
- Buddhism
- Scientology
- Hinduism
- Atheism
- Wicca
- Naturalism
- Pantheism
- Muttism (Mixed bag)
- My (Your)own type of Spiritualism
Now since we are a developing species and have
Limited
Abilities to look,
Unfantasizingly
Into our history…
We do have the Tarzan Syndrome
Where the hot shots
Jumped from one vinyl belief to the next.
(Can be codified by syndramatically
looking at many romantic relationships)
Since we are still havin’ a tough time manifesting our best fantasies
I’ll add
A radical
But oh so pragmatic belief ideal
Have two flowered roots as your core beliefs? Why just one???
Why not
– NOT mandate –
Encourage a slight adjustment (from birth)
Cultivation
of (at least) two instead of one blue plate specials?
Think of the mix and match possibilities.
OK
for guffawed effect,
I began with
An AB negative idea
Wouldn’t it just be too fascinating and soul expanding to have
A Protestant
Backed fully by Atheism?
Now
Spin that ivory pill again and again
That sound of rouletted decisiveness
Jew –Christ is
Now
All too real
I mean extant as
My messianic Christian
Kerplunking
A Scientologist Hindus?
A Pantheist Buddhists
My Own Believers, embracing Mormonism
The possibilities are multiple
“….into this house we’re born – into this world we’re thrown…:*
Now about a Muslims Catholics:
There would be very few stones, if any,
in this road
if Jesus and Mohammed appeared (in spirit or body)
Yes of course get along swimmingly
After being debriefed – Brought up to date
Worked out any minor details that mere mortals have struggled with
The Flash flood
Of woman and men appearing
Naked
as a baby
With a new history
Flash Flood believer
Wake up from your
Dreams
Follow this (re)created tributary
That grounds me to
the skies above
To babies living in a drop of rain
If we simply changed
A naming
A labeling of a source
Much disinterment of the dead force
Could be smoothed
And soothed
To a hum
Necessary for
Clarity
Leading to
Solutions.
New Labeling
I declare
That here forth we tackle the problem of
“Weather Control” and dispense with the
Lightning charged
Outdated
Subversive
Misnomer
“Climate Change”
Given:
The calamitous conditions that have
Swarmed over us
Locust to Diluviums
Our frying
Planet:
What technologies can we adopt into our collective
Family of inventions that would de-
Stem the tide of these
Natural
Swings that have dogged us since Noah?
How do we unpack parcels that exist from the Midwest to the Pacific
To begin a great collective set of experiments
OR
Will Mark Twain’s yakity yakity
Stop at
The invention of the umbrella and
bromated
(are we)
retards?
In “Starmaker”* a group of entities were so cooperative with Nature and each other
They found a way to move
Suns from one loci to another
As is always needed
Dream that possibility
So you can
Begin dreaming more simply
Moving Cold Fronts to precisely
The best meteorological position
To benefit the lands and people below
Is an isobaric never ending battle
Out of line with
The American way?
We must undertake
Think Tanking
Regarding controlling
Lunar, tidal relationships and
Give up on yakking and quacking about
“saving the atmosphere”
Save the atmosphere in our homes
Or for the homeless guy down the street
While funding those who
Can free their minds and souls
In wonderment
to the
Dream just
Declared
From
What or
Who
You have been force fed pabulum
Beliefs
Meaning
Ones
That are simply not working
Dis and Re-engage your imaginings
“Climate Change” has put us into a frying box that
working on
Controlling and applying
Our understanding
of weather patterns
will at least free us to
Imagine
Manifest
Great breakthroughs
In getting the weather
We want
And by God
Deserve .
* “I believe” Sung by many and me
* “What a Wonderful World” Sung my many and me
* “Riders On The Storm” The Doors gang not sung by me or many
* By Olaf Stapeldon
