Why Not?

 I’m here, ready, after all.

Ready for what, you might ask.

I would say that’s right, exactly that.

That, not this, because this is too self important.

That’s much more interesting.

This is too safe, too known, not interesting.

That is where the action is.

That is where we find out what this is.

Even this is part of that, if you can be objective.

Subjectively, the importance of that is only in 

as much as it contributes to, enhances this, our precious.

Monsters from the Id.

What plot line do you follow that you believe to be true?

Losing simple direct life/living eroded by complexity.

If you see “that” clearly then “this” won’t be so confused.

The confusion is thinking there’s a “this”.

There is only “that”.