and death is impossible
it isn’t real
neither the devil
nor hell
but what seems to be real
is the fear of living
to which would conjure a question,
“are you?”
Spirit
Time and Space
and how does one
silence the noises
and contemplate on
that which always was
and will always be
even before
there was a time
that time could call
time,
when perceivable sound
threatens serenity
with a harmonic allure
of distraction
found by the cadence
of noise absorbed outside?
and still I dance!
equally mystified
and blind,
but apprehensive
and hopeful
able to see
and experience all
there is to desire
for I know
there to be an
eternal wonder
but a silence a way
full of answers
when I am ready
to come back inside
Life Philosophy
life without a methodology
is not life
nor is any life philosophy which comes from idea
the philosophy of life is written in nature
contemplating on which is the door to that which evades us
including myself
this philosophy is also written within us
expressed externally in nature
nature mirrors what’s innermost
but a mind of ideas,
loves its ideas
and an idea is not life
nor philosophy
it is a child spawn of relativity
one who cries incessantly from an unquenchable desire for attention
an absolute parenting conundrum
because the very solution
is in the formula
but the formula is seen as the problem
or just plain unseen
because the cries are too loud
so focus on life is lost
and its message, unheard
“A” is for Abstractions- Synonym for Detachment
this world
this blessed world
is a chaotic and neurotic world
is full of distractions!
and …
well, so I am
as well
I am even one of them
or many
this world, and I
this world of mine
this world, is mine
so I shall go inside
and quiet my world
bringing order to chaos
and discipline to distractions
lo, I was born from a “syn”-
nonym of detachment
don’t give me a break
fore the way of true grade
deserves an “A”
for abstractions
And This They Called Magic
methodology of a prodigy
observe-
consciously,
then
reflect
contemplate
discern
then discern discernment
results:
insight
foresight
these actions
gave us masters
sages
prophets
leaders
revolutionaries
and martyrs
today,
this would make you crazy
blasphemous
persecuted
shunned
and shamed into oblivion
history is a revolving door and dead-end
for the blind
but a path and instructions
for the seekers
for king Solomon prayed solely for wisdom
and wisdom he got
and depressed
he became
when the mundane
is everything
the real
is extraordinary
what is possible for us all
looks like magic
for the few
a magic for truth
used and abused
to keep the many
under the few
filling up voting booths
and church pews
until poof!
read into this what you will
it’s all just hocus pocus
Freedom to Be
in a world swiftly taking more
than it is giving back
I can at least allow for
you to have a sense of that