therefore, are you?
YOU must be
for me to be my SELF
Singularity is not a Time or Place
as the Geek Gods would have it
Singularity is a Being
It is the Never Never Now
Not the Never Now of Realty
Not the NOW of Real I ty
The pure timelessness of utter Being
The ground for the play of Shadows
that resonates as The
Persistence of Vision
Point of View
of our lives
at the mouth of a Canyon
We are the Echoes
We are the Canyon Walls.
I awake Autistic
Dark of Morning Images
Clinging tendrils of dream
An OTHER!- set for an other
Thee, poison of awareness drags attention
Images flow and lap, resonate, reinforce, cancel
pictures move the body
No will, the compulsion of Rote
Formless, as Light appears
Imagine images of Real
The images of Not self, named, cataloged, ordered.
Given Properties and values
To another day of trade and communion.
I move, I dress, I work, I play in the M.U.D.
To earn the means of obtaining enough,
Mind sets out to buy passage back to the Realms
for another night.
I (seek elusive) sleep (while) Eidetic (edit per ume critique0
Not Archetypes but Symbols!
Vivid Memories and dreams
Sold to the Moneychangers
That they may weave stories and toys for the Mind
The Profit of Prophecy!
I see clearly, I dream, I envision!
So easy to design, fix, repair, explain the gadgets of Realty!
The clacking of numbers hurts the head
but fills the Mind
with bright candy!
So easy to win!
The lottery of Mind!
It hums! It Sings!
There Is only Me!
The center of The Universe !
In my Mind!
the sleep of death must come...
I must sleep for the morrow...
Yet the mind hums on..
I fear that it must end...
But how can there BE and End?
Linear thought goes to infinity!
I Fear to END
Fight, Rage against Death!
eidetic mind won't let go !
So with the poison of a sleeping pill
the little death that leads to dreams
til the next Dawn
My education in Philosophy didn't cover Locke
Though Hobbes was reportedly fond of his Dram (and Calvin)
A state of nature to me must be a great deal like an Australian Anzac Day
that ends up in the Dreamtime
(Colonel Sister in Law once celebrated Anzac Day in Iraq
with the Australian Contingent
by their swimming pool - ex shipping container
They lamented that they were probably
the only sober Australians on Earth
at the time)
Not that they didn't have prohibited Beer
Just that they didn't have enough
To enter the Dreamtime
In a state of Nature the rule is not of Law
or of "Freedom" But of
Someother of your Self to avenge you
should Other do you wrong
Sons are favored for this
Until they must be cast from the herd
To start their own Selfs
Governments were founded on Wergeld- Man Gold
The negotiated price of a death in properties and value
After all the non thoughtful warriors of the feuding
Had killed each other over the animal passions
And only the Lawyers
and the Women
Thus the Lawyers bred
and Gave law
for the Animal Spirit ( Anima- latin: Spirit)
and bound it with Mind
That the binding of Agape Love of SELF
without the taint of Hate and Rage
for the killing or injuring of a beloved of Self
by the Other's Selfs
thus came law
as de fence against the Freedom of Other
That had only been forestalled before law
by threat of violent Revenge
With the coming of the anointed one
and the age of the fishes passed
The Understanding of Agape
and of Other as the Self
The Tale of the Ouroboros
The Oneness of the SELF
And brings the Sunrise of
The Water bearer
Who pours out the Realty of the Law of the Fishes
and exchanges it
For the true coin of Real I ty
The Reality of Atonement
and Being at One.
For any who will receive the communion