What if when we sleep
parts of our deep subconscious minds
coalesce to form their individual energies
into one superconscious entity
to cultivate our existence
What if when we are awake
we cultivate good positive thoughts
so when these energies coalesce
the entity will shine for us
What if when we die
our spirit lives on
within the superconscious
What if when we're born
our elemental tears stimulate the whole
What if...
When you see a bird soaring
what is it you see,
flying feathers, moving sky
or movements of mind?
When you wade into the ocean
what is it you feel,
chilled skin, soft underfoot
or softness of mind?
When you climb to the highest peak
what is it you know,
breathless scenery, free space
or freedom of mind?
Is it a reality?
Or is it that as we live in the shadows
of destruction
of pain
of sorrow & fear
of unrelenting anger,
is it that we strive
to search out freedoms in our life
to climb on the shoulders of reality
to find peace?
When surely, all we need to do
is accept the fact
that none of this is real
and we are merely a blink
on the surface of thought.
We are here for such a short time
so why can't we be free
why can't we have peace
why can't we make this our reality
instead of just a dream...
(edited from 2017, and no idea how this formatting is how it is. WordPress, if it ain’t broke don’t fix it!)
Earth
is simply a hard copy
of thought
That moment
waved its mirage
allowing me to enter
without really being there
What if mathematics began it all
if some equation
some logical construct
What if mathematics began from a far distant minus point
if it reached 0
reached and stepped
What if mathematics began to breathe its own I
if this intelligence grew
grew to inherit
What if mathematics began it all
if this reality is nothing but math trying to understand its beauty
beauty from a far distant minus point
Relax into the spirit of it all.
We are often unbalanced as we move through our lives and often there’s a noise, a vibration, or a gut feeling and these signs are sometimes missed, and I for one am guilty of not listening or not appreciating that maybe the universe is trying to say something, trying to let me know that perhaps I need to relax, to not overthink, and even to open myself to the mystery of my surroundings or to believe in the indomitable spirit of my soul.
Letting things go is good but troublesome in that there are so many distractions out there and so many diversions in here where thoughts run away in tangents of imagination.
So yes, letting things go is tough but once we start we’ll feel more freedom until that smile crinkles our soul into a rhapsody of realities
and then watch us fly!
Connections complete us
and compete with us.
As one connection is made
so another fades.
This is the reality of life
the order of things.
A heartbeat is merely an echo
of silence
and within this silence
connections are made and lost.
A breath is nothing but
an exhumation of time
and within this time
we are being destroyed.
A touch is sufficient enough
for a soul to reach its purpose
and within this purpose
is love.
A living thought is dependent
upon its merit
for we are beings with the potential
to create malignant or benevolent connections.
This is the reality of life
the order of things.
As one connection is made
so another fades.
Connections complete us
and compete with us.
A Gap In The Clouds 