flieg so hoch wie du nur kannst

Kein Vogel fliegt zu hoch,
wenn er sich mit seinen eigenen Flügeln in die Höhe schwingt.

(William Blake)

Dagger of the Mind

To all mankind.

May we never find space so vast,
planets so cold,
heart and mind so empty
that we cannot fill them
with love and warmth.

Star Trek (1966)

ambiguous mind

- You Earth people glorify organised violence for 40 centuries,
but you imprison those who employ it privately.


Mr. Spock (Star Trek, 1966)

another Earth

- Earth-style distress signal--SOS.
- I've answered it on all frequencies, sir. They don't reply.
-Not a vessel, a ground source. The third planet in this solar system, according to my instruments.

- Directly ahead. Definitely an Earth-style signal.
- We're hundreds of light years from Earth, Mr. Spock. No colonies or vessels out this far.

- Measuring the planet now, Captain. It's spheroid-shaped. Circumference: 24,874 miles. Mass: 6 times 10 to the 21st power tons. Mean density: 5.517. Atmosphere... oxygen, nitrogen.

- Earth!
- Not the Earth, another Earth  ...another Earth?

Space, 
the final frontier. 
These are the voyages of 
the starship Enterprise. 

Its five-year mission to explore 
strange new worlds, 
to seek out 
new life 
and 
new civilizations, 
to boldly go 
where no man has gone 
before.


Star Trek (1968)

the cosmology of Last Word

In the beginning was none

Noness out of nowhere in no-time gave birth to a notion

The notion shaped an image

That was the beginning of a world

 

An image that creates many

Singular gave birth to Any

Since then one defeats its many 

In order to keep giving birth and feed its power

 

Suddenly fear of the one and gratitude to one takes place

A Holy War shapes 

A new world of images out of any

Pulsating between a centre and its circumference due to impartial love

 

Twins realize their loving origin

Try to become one devouring the distance in-between, experience

Love is the womb

What made time is love to tell a story

 

The story invented the mankind out of its image

Making love

A story needs words to reach the image again

To tell the story in reverse

People keep saying

"In the beginning was a Word

The word strived to the Image

Because the image was the Word"

This is the truth that liberates

Everything in a world comes from its opposite direction and strives back again

But of course these are just my thoughts having coffee and a banana bread 

In Blue Moon

Because whenever there is space and silence a new story comes along

That devours an old