A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.

but aren't they all random?

Friday, October 20, 2017

Today's message:

The numerical correspondences have always been there
and they don't signify whatsoever. It's just
a case of once you begin noticing
coincidences with a keener than usual interest,
they start popping up constantly, no
Nobody's out to get you, no one
has encoded messages or threats
into the fabric of the universe,
destiny is NOT slowly weaving its sensor-web
around to get you dancing
in the best of all destined directions, sadly
no.

Numbers are just
fucking idiot blocks
whose nature it is to combine
in ways that can be made to correspond,
especially if you start arithmetically manipulating
them! CALM DOWN, GROW UP and don't
worry about it.

There are no angels working for the NSA
arguing on your behalf that you should be
"brought in"
to the team, there is not
a flotilla of alien business-ships hiding
in the Van Allen belt waiting way longer than they thought,
grousing "WHY
doesn't he or she seem to be getting the MESSAGE?" NO. GROW
UP. Stand down

Calm down, and await

tomorrow's message.

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