Friday, September 3, 2010

Privately Punctuated Equilibrium


Punctuated equilibrium states that evolution proceeds in relative stability for long periods of time interspersed with much shorter periods during which many species become extinct and new species emerge
My brief and fragile peace is randomly shattered by an empty confusion filled with a brittle noise
The entropy of 1000 ads unwinds the cocoon I have spun to try to take on another form from within
Unbidden, implanted thoughts quickly separate me from meditative contemplation
Staccato power tools and snorting bulldozers thoroughly dissolve my peaceful illusion

This sense of inner calm morphs instantaneously into a raging and blind emotion – Over a parking spot
My clear sphere of equilibrium is punctuated by such random and very sharp sharp exclamation points
Jarred abruptly into pointless marketeers’ daydreams from eternal contemplation
Strong gusts of chaos churn my laminar Wa into choppy waves of turbulent tension
Unbidden facts thrust themselves upon me, piercing my most comforting curtain of self-delusion

Hoarse laughter, bright lights and loud engines trample me awake from peaceful dreams
Slick, dead-end merchandising schemes wrestle away my precious attention
Meaningless corporatized sports events quickly destroy my fragile focus
Bright colors and hypnotizing music morph me once again into a consumerist droid

Politicians smilingly coat my little wisdom with clouds of warm, quickly-evaporating pixie dust
A blind, teat-seeking greed is said to guide our progress, much to my confounded consternation
My inner peace evaporates from the light, heat and noise of our wondrous endeavors
This passive resistance of mine is as some hapless plant is to our progress-bearing earthmovers

Senseless morning cacophony twists a search for meaning into a suicidal longing for the void
In the furor of the sound and light my thoughts are changed as quickly as a chameleon’s colors
I fear the holy cause of our inalienable progress leads us all into this chaotic regression
So the next loud man on the airwaves all too easily punctures the shallowness of my self-deception

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