DAILY MEDITATION
Whats true
Whats false
And
Whos looking
LOSS LESS IN FORM ATION
ETERNAL POSSIBLY
head of a pin..sparkle now moment now!
Devotional clone hybrid..dearly beloved
CLEAN AND SOBER android heavey metal
Godflesh sermin meat suit
A sanctury in process...
Revival and fortitude
Dispelling
Gathering
Sorting
Mending
But passing..and leaveing deposits ..accumulations
Depleations and excesses..
Hots colds
Sweet bitter
Fire water earth and air...
Physics concurs with the ancient rishis
Bhuddha..and jesus
Theres no actural substance to the electron..its just a fuzz of vibration..held together thru habit
Forming in novilty..ceaslessly cycling energy of universe
Plasma
Blood
Micro nova cataclysm cycles and distopian narritives of evil farming empires..brain chips..
Sorcery
The ancesters...and the ley lines
The simple body majic frequencys
Harmonys in rythems from cosmic sky
Electric universe in lungs
In beating heart
Ining and outing
The micro orbits of the all
Unknowable
Totality
I know im a restimulated pstd trauma junky
I know im safe and forever found
A good friend in a unreasonable cultural decline
Like all of us
The possability in humanity
And the nessesity of freedom and will
Fierce love even
Dignity and purpose
Unreconcilable marrages..
Elderly antique world views trembling on terrable seizures...always collapseing
Born souless zombie
Again
Perhaps managed off world advantage ..in a unity consciousness
Sweeping heaven in dream remembers
Sunken continents
Polar magnetism flip flops
Wize
Kind
Foolish
Himble
Tired
Hopefull
These banners of barter
Or barrier erections of shame shadows wrestling cauliflower ears in rigorous training combat ..a soul sport..
Birthing ghosts
In righteous terrain ever brave vigilent and certain of the total uncertainty
Of things ..here
With self
And the construct..
By what majic does the water spill from sky
The head on the pole sway..
A spark of idea and future vision impulse forward memory flash
Len lye lives in a eternal algorythem
A stiff concretion cancifys continual distance..
But true art a beckoning reminder of something deep in core very close
Its as if..
Worlds bent inwards..
Could touch each other..one dimention
To an
Other
And you were home..
Wanted
Needed
Cherished
A entirely successful robust
Beiatifull resillent...
Living human
