What If...

What if… The Oost, behind cloud belt, stretches like a damp horse blanket not forever, in the infinitive, it does not exist As there are no limits For argument's sake let us say there is a border what would it consist of, surely not? The shattering of the famous glass ceiling, broken glass on an expensive coiffeur and the hairdresser cried. It could be an elastic material that if you cut, it opens the whole universe will collapse like a balloon at a New Year party or a used condom leisurely thrown on the floor picked up by the dog that ran outside thinking it was a marrow bone. Curiosity and knowledge are of great value, but there are moments when ignorance is blissful