There is a bill of stars in the star-spangled sky.
Like a bill of rights that shines on high.
It is not fixed–we are heliocentric,
but what is this?
Just an eccentric bio-entity in an
expansive expression of pervasive divinity.
Go to sleep.
Count the sheep. Count the sheep.
No altering the Bill of Stars;
it circulates around something purposeful
in orbits that are altered
by a bio-mechanism.
I mean, we can interpret the meanings,
apply sciences, and call the suns stars,
or the stars suns: but
none of that
the facts of objective reality
(there truly is one).
We will never see objectivity.
Having a consciousness also
curses us to subjectivity.
It’s hard to view the Uinverse as a bio-entity.
Because there is not body for our sciences
Well, that bio-entity is my God.
Thank you, God, literally,
for an unconscious-self to leave the life decisions to.
I doubt I’d ever think to breathe.
Or give my heart a beat.
These are thoughts we just can’t think’
we are not equipped because
our minds have moved away from
And then it’s like
we have dark thoughts of dying, just
by being disconnected from the
organic process of pumping
our own blood,
copyright: C. Ward 2017