18 December 2008

ICU Age

The literal play on words: Intensive Care Unit Age and I See You Age. These points I aim towards orthogonally, at right angles. One vector from where I see and an other for those by my side, to the right and left. I'm looking to see the next steps aren't prescribed, or more acutely are "trans-parent" and fit the stride. It takes a bit of faith and a gig of nerve to stand on only the belief, but the test comes before the less-on in life.

ICU is big business, and big businesses are in the ICU. We've got a cue to form a line and wait our turn. But we've got a clue to bend the sign and hear to learn. We know what is in front of us but only if we imagine what is ahead do we find our way true.

A majority may already believe socializing (western) medicine and corporate socialism (time shares of shares of stock) is the remedy to our malady. But as Buckminster Fuller reassures: "The maladies of the body may prove medicine to the mind."

The figurative meaning is then the objective: To swallow our collective medicine.

Account and figure out where, when and why it hurts. Connect the dots. And cross the "t" that makes all the difference between here and t.here.

There, there, there. There is no rush
If you believe, there is here and we're all a flush
Of the same suit and same rose cheeks.
Of the same rocks that make the beach.

The master minds, and our body bends
Climb on to the shoulders of giants
But walk gently on the back of men.

Small business only a pawn in this game
No better or worse but the same
An induction to the pain
A Di-æther for the brain

Social entrepreneur may even be thy name
But with clear eyes still a manifestation of the lame
The limitation is the claim
That land is taken in His or your name

So ICU and espouse the main
Building anew will begin in the abyssal plain
Where there's little relief, the insane

So prepare and do not wane
The winds of change are again a gain


Anyway, U is me and I am you, we are then them...etc. So we grow a little wiser a lot of the time, when we stop and think. But to be aware and move is a whole other game. Take your self out of the box and feel the chill of the unknown, but be mindful and re-member, that you're always home.

Reach up and feel the strength of the new branches.
They are all ready, strong enough, especially if you've seen enough.

Post Log: I wonder where we are all going. I've got interests and plans for my self. I'm sure there are things in store that I can't imagine. But the wonder has overcome the imagery and the imaginary. The way forward is the Tao, the DOW tells you only the past. I feel what I'm up to, but to ex-plain and plan et. not in a million years. While being in it, the able alibi, and the girl be side.

To buy or sell I don't say is bad. The interest I have is what's beyond the mad. The place where I long to short is the sale on peace with out the need of a court.