It is not what intellect has made of human that matters.
It is what is the conscious human matter in of itself is that matters.
the conscious being is the human matter, the particle
that is free from the intellect scenes, it's mirage, and it's dark ravines.
Intellect's intrigues, and
the intellect's games
are the intellect's dark mass
filled with scenes like Disney's
Mickey screams.
Intellect's intrigues are
the mirage, the cover for
the fallibility of intellect's drama.
It is not what intellect has made of human that matters.
It is what is human matter in of itself is that matters.
The conscious being is the human matter, the particle
that is free from the intellect scenes, it's mirage, and it's dark ravines.
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Thursday, August 4, 2011
A Morning Wish
A time to be.
A time to seed and feed.
A time to weed the sorrow,
the sadness from the planet
where it never to be.
A dream to dream.
A dream to dream.
A wish, and a hope to be
in every raindrop, and
in every sun ray
that spreads life, and
the light on the planet
to see, and to be.
Every moment in time
is a time to learn, and to be.
A time to be
A time to seed
A time to weed the sorrow,
the sadness from the planet
where it never to be.
A dream to dream.
A time to seed and feed.
A time to weed the sorrow,
the sadness from the planet
where it never to be.
A dream to dream.
A dream to dream.
A wish, and a hope to be
in every raindrop, and
in every sun ray
that spreads life, and
the light on the planet
to see, and to be.
Every moment in time
is a time to learn, and to be.
A time to be
A time to seed
A time to weed the sorrow,
the sadness from the planet
where it never to be.
A dream to dream.
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
A River In The Sand
A debt free river in the sand
flows, feeds the land
cools the minds, hearts, and the soul.
"Humanitarian" bombs roll to control.
insanity masters the diplomatic core.
"democracy", and the "freedom" are in play
to relay the post colonial colonial mold.
extremist terrors, and the waring roars
belittles the minds, hearts, and the soul.
A debt free river in the sand
flows, feeds the land,
cools the minds, hearts, and the soul.
sanity is an abnormality in an insane world.
insanity is deep, and covered in greed
humanity is engrossed in commercial rhymes.
media sings it's songs of slime.
A debt free river in the sand is no more.
the IMS
the Central Banks are in control.
post colonial colonial is on the move to
roar
scare
divide
destroy, and
control.
WE ARE THE WITNESS OF OUR TIME.
flows, feeds the land
cools the minds, hearts, and the soul.
"Humanitarian" bombs roll to control.
insanity masters the diplomatic core.
"democracy", and the "freedom" are in play
to relay the post colonial colonial mold.
extremist terrors, and the waring roars
belittles the minds, hearts, and the soul.
A debt free river in the sand
flows, feeds the land,
cools the minds, hearts, and the soul.
sanity is an abnormality in an insane world.
insanity is deep, and covered in greed
humanity is engrossed in commercial rhymes.
media sings it's songs of slime.
A debt free river in the sand is no more.
the IMS
the Central Banks are in control.
post colonial colonial is on the move to
roar
scare
divide
destroy, and
control.
WE ARE THE WITNESS OF OUR TIME.
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Timeless Planetary Abode: A Particle Dream
5/21/2011
Atoms drifts and particle splits
are the hearts, the minds, and the souls
making life to roll.
the games of hearts, minds, and souls
without the atoms and the particles
are mirage, a rationalized cajoles.
5/20/2011
Universe expands as atoms drift, and
the particles split.
drift and split are the essence of thee,
the nature divine.
the universe is crisp as wine
aging in grace, and embracing
as it expands to celebrate thee,
the nature divine.
there are no thoughts, and
there are no minds.
it is all thee, the nature divine
sprouting life in atoms drift, and
in every particle split.
life breathes to expand
the universe,
the natures rhyme
making the sky rise, and
hearts to pulsate
to seek the love, and
the rhyme soaked in wine.
5/17/2011
Atoms drift.
particles split.
meanings are crisp
the sounds are deep, and
hearts are pulsating
in atoms drift.
particles are spliting.
times are timeless, and
fixed.
planet is
revealing
in codes
modes, and
the bodes
garnished in
intellectual particle
modes.
particles are spliting
timeless
planet is
curling,
swirling, and
racing, not knowing that
it is a space,
the particle space,
the ultimate place.
there is no race, and
there is no haste.
timeless planet is a place
where life springs, and
plays the escapades
of minds, hearts, and the souls,
rationalized toasty cajoles.
Listen
to the timeless planet's
codes in "silence",
in "meditation",
in "prayer",and
sense the timeless,
the moments
ever more, says "the minds",
"the all knowing minds",
in atoms drift with deep sounds.
fallacy surrounds.
Feel
the timeless planet's
codes, and
sense the timeless
ever more, says "the hearts",
the "all knowing hearts"
separating the minds from the hearts.
confusion abounds.
there is no ever more
in a timeless zone.
timeless planet is
nothing but a dream,
a mirage dream,
a particle split dream,
a scattered universe particle dream
full of particle fantasy and scream dreams
swirling,
curling, and
racing, not knowing
that there is no place to go.
It is a space,
the particle space,
the ultimate place.
there is no race, and
there is no haste.
Atoms drift.
particles split.
meanings are crisp,
the sounds are deep, and
hearts are pulsating
in atoms drift.
**Thanks for visiting. Please visit again, and again to an evolving metaphor glide!!!
Atoms drifts and particle splits
are the hearts, the minds, and the souls
making life to roll.
the games of hearts, minds, and souls
without the atoms and the particles
are mirage, a rationalized cajoles.
5/20/2011
Universe expands as atoms drift, and
the particles split.
drift and split are the essence of thee,
the nature divine.
the universe is crisp as wine
aging in grace, and embracing
as it expands to celebrate thee,
the nature divine.
there are no thoughts, and
there are no minds.
it is all thee, the nature divine
sprouting life in atoms drift, and
in every particle split.
life breathes to expand
the universe,
the natures rhyme
making the sky rise, and
hearts to pulsate
to seek the love, and
the rhyme soaked in wine.
5/17/2011
Atoms drift.
particles split.
meanings are crisp
the sounds are deep, and
hearts are pulsating
in atoms drift.
particles are spliting.
times are timeless, and
fixed.
planet is
revealing
in codes
modes, and
the bodes
garnished in
intellectual particle
modes.
particles are spliting
timeless
planet is
curling,
swirling, and
racing, not knowing that
it is a space,
the particle space,
the ultimate place.
there is no race, and
there is no haste.
timeless planet is a place
where life springs, and
plays the escapades
of minds, hearts, and the souls,
rationalized toasty cajoles.
Listen
to the timeless planet's
codes in "silence",
in "meditation",
in "prayer",and
sense the timeless,
the moments
ever more, says "the minds",
"the all knowing minds",
in atoms drift with deep sounds.
fallacy surrounds.
Feel
the timeless planet's
codes, and
sense the timeless
ever more, says "the hearts",
the "all knowing hearts"
separating the minds from the hearts.
confusion abounds.
there is no ever more
in a timeless zone.
timeless planet is
nothing but a dream,
a mirage dream,
a particle split dream,
a scattered universe particle dream
full of particle fantasy and scream dreams
swirling,
curling, and
racing, not knowing
that there is no place to go.
It is a space,
the particle space,
the ultimate place.
there is no race, and
there is no haste.
Atoms drift.
particles split.
meanings are crisp,
the sounds are deep, and
hearts are pulsating
in atoms drift.
**Thanks for visiting. Please visit again, and again to an evolving metaphor glide!!!
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Life's Stroll
Life rolls take hold
to caress and cajole
to roll from the holes
of planetary strolls
to return the life's strolls
back into the planetary hole
that caress and cajoles
to mold the eternal soul.
to caress and cajole
to roll from the holes
of planetary strolls
to return the life's strolls
back into the planetary hole
that caress and cajoles
to mold the eternal soul.
Sunday, May 1, 2011
"Humanitarian" Bomb Time
It is Obama "make sure" time.
It is "humanitarian" bomb time.
It is unipolar "free market" time.
It is global empire time.
Symphony of life struggles
in the sickness of our "make sure" time.
Pretexts are turned on.
It is review of war sports time.
It is shuffling of security team time.
It is "make sure" time.
A waring time of our time
stolen from the living time
wrapped in "make sure" time.
It is "humanitarian" bomb time.
It is unipolar "free market" time.
It is global empire time.
Symphony of life struggles
in the sickness of our "make sure" time.
Pretexts are turned on.
It is review of war sports time.
It is shuffling of security team time.
It is "make sure" time.
A waring time of our time
stolen from the living time
wrapped in "make sure" time.
Royal Wedding of Our Time
It is a Royal wedding time.
Feudal Raj lives on.
Pomp and show is on.
Few ride the ride of their time, and
the rest are slipping in dungeon
of bygone time.
Post colonial colonial empire is on
Wrapped in missiles and bombs
Planes fly high...dropping bombs, and
killing everyone in sight.
It is a Royal wedding time.
Wrapped in false pretense,
the "humanitarian" rhyme.....
making sure that no one else has the royal time.
It is the royal wedding time of our time.
Feudal Raj lives on.
Pomp and show is on.
Few ride the ride of their time, and
the rest are slipping in dungeon
of bygone time.
Post colonial colonial empire is on
Wrapped in missiles and bombs
Planes fly high...dropping bombs, and
killing everyone in sight.
It is a Royal wedding time.
Wrapped in false pretense,
the "humanitarian" rhyme.....
making sure that no one else has the royal time.
It is the royal wedding time of our time.
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