What if the esoteric meaning of "crucifixion" theologically defined in a philosophical manner was the death of death? Not the end of life. While there’s no proof that such might be even possible there might arise fresh hope despite. Because if possible the end might not be the end as common definition supposes. Instead it might nail death to cross demise. Considering how life might die if its inherent capacity is to live. While death might die if its nature is to bring things to their untimely end. Suggesting that nothing fundamentally changes if loss can't get lost. Even if untrue the prospect the end could end itself might make death's death a hypothetical possibility. Taking the lid off boxed reality narrative imperative. By simply asking if the end itself could end. Might a door open to a fatal final finality. As if proof's swinging door swings two-ways. Supposing everything appears stamped with an expiration date. With what's bottled inside possessing limited shelf "life". Because if nothing lasts why should that condition persist individually indefinite infinite. As last stone turned-over reveals the long awaited longevity prize. Short-circuiting the notion that impermanence must be permanent. If destination's end stops the journey's end. Could what's possible say no-no be so. Since being there before conception was at spot mercy. Of what's unknown unforeseen unexpected before imagined. Able to knee-jerk what wasn't into what still isn't. As if the seal to what's possible pried open surprise. While noting that nothing conclusive may be notably noted. As what might occur in eternity basket maternity. If so, why not wonder that when the end arrives it might not be the moment doom room is empty. Like an opening that might take this moment motionless forward. Inconclusively liberated from iconoclast cataclysm of know. As if the hinge that it hangs on got unhinged. If so, could death's death be what makes life possible?
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What if what’s wrong with this world can’t be fixed? Draped-over an unintended vanishing point unattended. As an one-eyed agent veiled ignorant malignant Lit by double-darkness high-noon eclipse. Making practice a service station relation. Were the powers-that-be faculty resident's inquiry require. Like magic imprints as sand-dune worldly footprints. Made possible by our divinely daemonic sponsor. If so, a benefit concert thrown for surmised constellation alignment. As participant participation in particles remarkable. Deeply involved in devolving outpost firefly roust. As patterns of hometown marching parades of everglade clowns. Throwing rose-pedal tribute to kazoo spectacle speculation . and out of existence could be determined by why there is anything at all. As if detached-detachment has mammoth bone arisen. Ongoing contextual realignment unconsciously conscious decision. Necessary bridgework crossing threshing floor's threshold. If the beginning starts where the end ends. This fleeting fractal flow tugboat tow. 180 linear end cut 360 similar. On postcards stamped elsewhere. "Wish you were here." With what's presented as what's represented. Since the artword hand-signed a double-significance. Being what's literally fugitive figurative. Making the way it is and what it's like one reality finality. As if inner subjective truth and outer objective fact resign aligned. Shrouded in a "don't know" cloud midst unknown known adrift. As sails billow fall leaf strewn forward. Sunset dawns how radically impermanent impermanence is. As if this could become other than what it already is.
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What if context was king? As if 0 birthed 1. So that context made content possible.
Like an ice tray to ice cube skeleton to body black hole to galaxy mirror to reflection star to planet frame to portrait socket to plug cylinder to piston leader to led worldview to world car to driver road to bike death to life house to inhabitant tacit to explicit female to male darkness to light ocean to wave keyboard to finger adjective to noun former to latter earth to lizard
Commentary: Does death end life or end itself?