| Beautiful poem. -
02-24-2006, 02:12 AM
"Life is weightless, metaphysical" (R, Buckminster Fuller)........
By Rybo6 Alias Os_jbug
............void of which, Unconscious night dreams, And conscious day dreams, Rush in to fill the vacumn The void as a vacumn,
Mother Natures does not allow.
Rushing in, she fills the abhorrent void,
With matter of fact. Conscious awareness is always off center,
Oscillating highs and lows,
Pulsating, ebbing and flowing,
Of our physical bio-emotional reality,
The trip, the journey, the living. Consciously we attempt,
To reside or orbit around,
Passing near and hopefully through,
Nearly neutral judgement,
And absolute truth. Mind or no-mind, Beyond meterablity and detection,
Pure as zero,
Neutrally centered,
Equilibrious stillpoint,
An untainted exactitude.
Hippiedom, Buddhayamadom, Zendom, Christdom, Allahdom,
And all semi-quasi "non-places" of non-attainment.
Photo-chemically induced emotions, Heartfelt waves move and emanate from us, As we resonate with others fields
Of modulating angles and frequency.
The void is filled with dreams,
Illuminating as images of radiation
And narrow bands of light,
Both by day and by night.
Sleep away the vibrations of our thoughts,
So we may recognize the beauty of rebirth,
An reshaping of the souls spirit,
And rest, so that we may rise again. |