The Importance of Being Johnny
As our telescopes improve, the universe gets bigger.
We are now at one million life supporting planets
in our galaxy, which is one of billions.
Kind of a long perspective contemplation has become.
In two-hundred years we went from being the
precious children of God to one of seventy-seven
gazillion raindrops that have fallen since the dawn
of whatever is the latest name for existence.
The hopeful sacred soul has evolved to
become an Intelligent Biological Entity.
We are now believed to come in many varieties,
something like the isle of cookies and crackers
or rows and skyscrapers of canned sodas.
In my own short lifetime I have evolved
from individual immortal soul to member
of a single universal lotus of consciousness.
I am not me but I am we.
We are a sound, a vibration, plasma,
magnetism, energy, two particles occupying
the same place, or one particle located in two places.
How do I evaluate my cosmic existence,
my alleged importance in a room with no walls?
Just within the boundaries of my neighborhood
we have reptiles, insects, and mushrooms with brains.
Each and all entitled to the love and protection
of the Great Spirit, the collective thing-a-ma-jig
that invents, controls, and ignores the universe.
We, me, everything is governed by the laws of Nature
backed by an infinite source of authority.
Be resourceful, creative, diligent.
Place your bet, trust in the ether,
stay in the game.
To endure is to win.
Take refuge in the positive side of science:
I can be measured, therefore I must exist.
Meaning is optional.
Copyright 2026, John M. Medeiros
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