comedy of errors

life is one freakin' comedian. and i think she thinks she's much more witty than she is in actuality. she places ironies and contradictions like tiny wildfires in our paths, i would surmise for the sheer enjoyment of seeing how we'll dance around them. to see whether we are gullible enough to ask the question which will produce the punch line - of which is almost always so obvious it's foolishly difficult. thankfully though, life is also from time to time the poet, the painter, the designer, or the musician; and that is how i think we learn to dance with the comedian's one man show of errors enough to form what is beautiful and necessary to each of us as we go along. we dance, we laugh, and we love despite those ironies and wildfires...and isn't that the point? simply, that we did. that we do. or at least that we keep trying. so in the end, i hope the joke is always on her.