A Blink of thought at A Time

I think my note Pad will understand me more than anyone, but anyone could just be you, 

in my dreams on a coffee table drinking philosophical speak"

Down your throught like how birds guggle break1st, a date for death for the dear worm, 

but warmth in the Bird, ; , 

and while the Sun Stood still at noon, two hours..earlier, than the rays hit us here on Earth,  

I found my Note Pad, drinking and Dreaming at the same time, while the Sun Watches two hours ahead, 

making me feel like I just passed by the Ideas Neighborhood and saw the Sun talking with my Note Pad over the picket fence, or what do they say, I trend on the waters of Earth and experienced magic while delivering pizza,

then just like a dream, I heard the Pizza in the box go, "Psst, hey?" In my utter Joy, I woke up and was kinda relieved that I wasn't a delivery boy, then again Sad that I neither had a talking Pizza, well I guess my Note Pad smells of it, oh wait I had some last night and it seems I shared it accidentally, when I fell asleep on the pad, my sleep doodle had drawn a strange shape,

reminded me where everyone was, everywhere doing strange things at like 3 hours after noon, 

and I guess the same strange things are unfolding in my pages,

My Earth is having Coffee with the moon, and discussing how June will be...

now my journals words flap into outer space, saying hi to mars from a far, 

and from a far a child flies a kyt,

at the beach, without being to late to enjoy life, mom swirling wine like the waves,in the Ocean,

its like the Ocean got emotional and smiled with goose bumps sprouting up, just because she received a secret text from the moon,

and since the tide is low, I feel a splash on my skin, just watching the kid run along the shore, the shore which feels the toes of his mom tingle its neck, like the way wind says hi to your lash, From the eyes of just a Surfer, in the real world, through my Note Pad, in light, I blink a thought a time.. moments of pure thought without words, are like Pictures made by Aurorae, that words from my last note ask me how the hell I'm I going to Alphabet that, 

Ahem, Ahem

A day that looked like it had lived today again, because it woke me up, just before the water ran out. So quick, I had a nice shower, took my sleeping pills, because my sleep needs to be awake when I'm awake, haha, making my subconscious not sub anymore,

awakening the giant within, a quick ritual to a warm breakfast, and soon I'm on my way to the City. Not even halfway there, ring yawns through my friends' phone and we, were west so fast that East had to follow us. I lunch in my head, though we have to split up two ways before we meet here again, like some thriller movie script,

soon we are in a different car, warming the hired seats. The city trip was young, and soon we were back in flow with the rolling wheels of the E Merc, "I wish we could take off and go anywhere", but we got to deal. Soon, we are at the fame production sport, and while eating real lunch, my friend disappears and the bill is on me, ahem, ahem, I wasn't prepared but I had my friends back and walked out easy,

a sticky note that reminds me of the scouts motto, always be prepared, or is it Prepaired, having double what you need, for emergencies. Now we rolling on Ngong rd, back to the office, and after dreaming of buying someone special a watch worth KES 53,400, I could feel I'm in the deep end, because everywhere I turned was a Big Fish, and I got the Plan...

Now, I'm just listening to my Secret playlist, "....and I tell her take a breather" is the line that just played in this song...

The way We See iT

[Sagan]

If you wish to make an apple pie from scratch
You must first invent the universe

Space is filled with a network of wormholes
You might emerge somewhere else in space
Some when-else in time

The sky calls to us
If we do not destroy ourselves
We will one day venture to the stars

A still more glorious dawn awaits
Not a sunrise, but a galaxy rise
A morning filled with 400 billion suns
The rising of the milky way

The Cosmos is full beyond measure of elegant truths
Of exquisite interrelationships
Of the awesome machinery of nature

I believe our future depends powerfully
On how well we understand this cosmos
In which we float like a mote of dust
In the morning sky

But the brain does much more than just recollect
It inter-compares, it synthesizes, it analyzes
it generates abstractions

The simplest thought like the concept of the number one
Has an elaborate logical underpinning
The brain has its own language
For testing the structure and consistency of the world

[Hawking]
For thousands of years
People have wondered about the universe
Did it stretch out forever
Or was there a limit

From the big bang to black holes
From dark matter to a possible big crunch
Our image of the universe today
Is full of strange sounding ideas

[Sagan}
How lucky we are to live in this time
The first moment in human history
When we are in fact visiting other worlds

The surface of the earth is the shore of the cosmic ocean
Recently we've waded a little way out
And the water seems inviting

Get it from one of the Best minds.

Understanding is Key