Examining lives

This morning you will examine life as a document from the archives while looking into a balcony’s dark extension, its trees secretly living unexamined lives in a dark breeze.

Socrates is not an unsociable jerk but is only finding a worth living life of a bearded philosopher of a wife who is about to sprinkle dirty water on a beard,quivering for meaning.

We are not to find meaning in pigs going in ham sandwiches, forming lumps in the throats of philosophical inquiry, finding meaning in pig’s life nor in our life’s history of eating pigs with its justification rooted in nature in a convoluted evolutionary theory.

We only wonder if the examined life is worth all this time,and what we do finally with the overwhelming sarcasm behind all this, with the smelly bones at the bottom end of such inquiries.