Four

I divide my time in many ways
Some are vital to me or so they appear
There are some that have nothing
They are mostly me

What I am off no importance
Four this month
Seems now a worthy goal complete

The Best Thing

There is more than we can do
There are things before
Long ago something changed
There is more the same about us than different

Being alive is the best thing longer the better
When you fulfill your primary function life gets easier
Nice way to say old
Nothing imperative your own
Everything you were to become

Younger you would not believe where you are going
Everything seems so important but you have this need
This need to do

We come to our mortality once
Or morality comes to us
We arrive and observe
Then we must do

You only really have one relationship
You know who it is with
When we love specific people hard enough
New ones arrive

We come to our friends
Or family comes to us
They arrive and teach
They seemed to know

You can feel your biology
Our number of senses has none
They can't be counted
As we look closer we find more

We can imagine looking closer than we can
Part of you knows the alignment of the Earth's magnetic core

I didn't like everyone at school
Some people seemed strange
I liked all my cousins
My kind of strange

Not so unusual
If we were architecture there would be one school

Two Things

With our world full of miracles
We teach that love is the best thing
We do this to sell things
The second thing we teach is you are not worth love
They are not evil
They seem to think we will not buy

Love is measured
Most things are not

Solar System Super Predator

Meteorology isn't a science.  We have this idea that we will understand the weather here better.  We will have more processing capacity.  This idea that societies would try to control the weather.  These whispers of a future in stages.

The more I learn of our world the more I wonder if we have not abandoned the call of the wild.  A nasty super predator.  Your typical hunt in nature fails.  Your typical hunt targets the easy.  Ours never fail and we target the hard.

We seem to be in a clumsy phase with this nature that seems so unnatural.  Why did the super predator take to space travel?   There seems a road forward with this nature.  Why would we control the weather on Earth?

The super rich seem to already know and are headed off planet.  If we could leave our home to that natural balance we know can be so much more productive.  Let's go pollute Venus.  Dig new homes in Mars.  Chart the seas of Europa and IO.   Ski Pluto. Target the hard.  Our hunts always succeed.  We should do it together.

Leave our Earth to those species that dream of the easy.  We won't need automation there.  Those regular old predators will create abundance we only have evidence of in the past.  Imagine the ecological value a Earth with a limited amount of human tourists. 

There are many solar systems and planets.  In a sense the universe still revolving around Earth; the best place we know.  Long term vision doesn't solve many problems today.  I feel better.  A super predator on one planet is confounding.  A solar system super predator would be something to see.  About productivity.  About time.