Oscillating

Revolution.
Technology
transformation.
Global
transformation.
Tsunamis
of information
inundation.
Overwhelming.
Humanity
reeling,
realigning.
To what end?
Uncertainty
shudders
cracking
foundations.
Power spiltting.
Centralized
decentralized.
Warring.
The few
versus
the many.
Instant global
web many
mingle oscillating
thinking melding
thought,
minds.
Global consensus
forms.
Messaging injected,
injected into
the meld.
Control.
Controlling
direction
oscillating
Revolution.
Technology
transformation.
Global
transformation.
Tsunamis
of information
inundation.
Overwhelming.
Humanity
reeling,
realigning.
To what end?
Uncertainty
shudders
cracking
foundations.
Power spiltting.
Centralized
decentralized.
Warring.
The few
versus
the many.
Instant global
web many
mingle oscillating
thinking melding
thought,
minds.
Global consensus
forms.
Messaging injected,
injected into
the meld.
Control.
Controlling
direction
oscillating
consciousness
consensus.
Influencing
direction,
leading to
desired results.
Who’s?
Freedom
an illusion.
Minds lead
controlled.
Global mind
sculpted,
artfully designed.consciousness
consensus.
Influencing
direction,
leading to
desired results.
Who’s?
Freedom
an illusion.
Minds lead
controlled.
Global mind
sculpted,
artfully designed.

Sailing

Moving
through, sailing.
Sailing as
a schooner
on the
waves.
Gliding
on the
waves.
Waves
of reality.
Waves
of energy.
Ripples
rising up.
Medium,
rich in
context.
Existence,
passing
through time
passing
through space.
Enfolded.
Wrapped.
Energy
transformed,
manifest
consciousness.
Energy as
consciousness.
Energy as life.
Waves,
energy waves
rise up
then fade.
Fade away.
Life rises,
rises up to
fade away.
Back
to energy.
Mixing.
Energy fields
mixing
to rise
again.
Different form.
Different realm.
Always energy!

Apple

Seeing.
Seeing
what is
shown.
What senses
allow.
Reality defined.
Defined by
the senses.
Defined by
what bubbled
up from
ooze.
Reality
that simple?
Creation
that limited?
Defined by
the product
of ooze?
Might there
be more?
Programmed.
Genetics.
Programmed.
Behave as
programmed.
Behave, controlled
genetically
predisposed
to see what’s
allowed.
Knowledge
limited.
Senses limited.
Reality veiled.
Veiled over,
simplified.
Simplified
by what’s allowed.
By what bubbled
up,
up from the ooze.
Creation defined.
Defined
by limited senses,
limited knowledge,
limited programming,
limited time.
Creation
Immense
complex
deep
infinite.
Tip of
reality is
all that’s allowed.
The apple
denied.

Flow

Passing through.
Passing along.
Flowing essence.
Consciousness
flowing
one
to the
next.
Continuous
unbroken flow,
consciousness.
Eddies form,
direction alters.
Continuous
flow.
Not segmented.
Seems individual.
Drop
In the
flow, melding.
Illusion,
evolving.
Evolving flow.
Direction
undetermined.
Variables
infinite.
Infinite outcomes.
Simultaneously.
Infinite outcomes.
Infinite flows.
infinite
unending
flows of
consciousness.

Aliens

Aliens.

Where are

they?

Here,

all here.

Ever changing.

Ideas, beliefs,

ever changing.

Alien.

All here.

All alien.

Not out 

there.

Right here.

Morphing.

Evolving.

Alien.

Unrecognizable.

Looking back,

looking forward.

What

we were

is not what

we are.

What

we are

is not

what we

will be.

Alien.

Beliefs alien

ideas alien.

Morphing 

evolving,

becoming.

All alien.

Not out there.

Here.

All the Aliens

here.

Glimmer of

similar. 

Yet alien.

Traveling time.

Aliens dotting

time forward

and back.

Similar 

but not.

Spacetime

in one place.

Traveling 

spacetime

in one place.

All Aliens

reside in

one place.

Alien!

Individualism

Fading!
Technology
erasing,
folding,
shaping.
Viewpoints
created,
canceled.
Heads
in the
cloud.
Losing
perspective.
Tech zombies.
Constant
influence
attached
to the
face.
Viewpoints
erased,
dictated,
force feed.
Brainwashed.
Tech brainwash.
Tech changing.
The few
controlling
the many.
Has always
been the case.
The few
controlling
the many.
Now on a
global scale.
Tech zombies!
Beware
the loss.
The lose of
Individualism.

Milieu

Mathematical 

construct.

Existence,

consciousness 

embedded.

Embedded 

within.

Milieu.

Fabrication,

mathematical 

fabrication.

Uncertainty.

Complex beyond

measure.

Milieu.

Infinite milieu.

Infinite milieus.

Embedded.

Everything 

embedded.

Embedded within.

Within milieu.

All that

appears,

embedded.

Always was,

always will be,

embedded.

Mathematical 

milieu.

As a fish

in a

bowl.

Ensconced 

within.

Within

forever.

Proof

Moment
in time.
Proof.
Proof of
existence.
Each moment
a testament,
a slide from
a movie,
a slice
of experience.
Lived,
loved,
died.
Lived
lives,
suffered,
exalted
lived.
Moment
in time,
proof.
Gone.
Time has
passed.
Moment
has passed.
Like now,
never to
return.

Self Reflection

For all
to see.
It’s there
for all
to see.
Reflection
of human
nature.
Watching.
Raw,
uncivilized
animal.
Violent
animal
for all
to see.
Reflection.
Self reflection,
nature of
the beast.
All else
pales.
Pales in
comparison.
Watching the
beast,
the animal.
Bubbled
up raw.
Dredging
the past.
Violent past.
Bringing up,
surfacing.
How much
further?

Compliance

Different.
Things are
different.
Like never
before.
Connections.
Like never
before.
Technology
weaving
through.
Touching all.
Like never
before.
Reverberating.
Coursing
through minds.
Influencing,
controlling,
altering perception.
Never be the
same.
Control tightening.
Grabbing the
mind,
the soul.
Forcing
compliance.
Subtlety
forcing
compliance.
Global influence.
Global control.
Tightening its
grip.
Levers of
control
toggled.
Toggled
by the
few.
Awesome power
like never
before.
Compliant
sheep.
Compliant
heard.
Like never
before!

Rhythm

Cycles.

Spiraling 

cycles.

Infinite cycles.

Evolving cycles.

Deep past,

cycling  through

careening 

forward.

Careening 

into that

never to be

seen.

Rhythm 

of things.

Cycles of

rhythm.

Infinite’s  music

forever to

be heard.

Mathematical

music. 

Music of

creation.

Humming 

through all.

Music moves

spheres,

celestial spheres.

Vibrates in all.

Pulsating in all.

In all that

have or

will exist.

Creations

symphony 

playing out.

Motivating all.

Good evil

indifference 

all notes

on the 

score.

All part

of the 

whole.

Fighting

 to hear

 understand.

Rhythm,

music.

Listen.

View

Perception.
View.
Belief.
Developed,
evolved on
this little
rock.
Small view
local perception.
Rhetoric.
Views local,
limited.
Finite.
Finite
infinitesimal
knowledge
formulation
held high.
Held high
as universal
truth.
Truth
shackled by
ignorance
lack of
understanding.
Lack of
knowledge.
Terrarium
creatures
prancing around
spouting nonsense
as truth,
universal truth.
Terrarium
devoid of
understanding,
devoid of
truth.
Left to
its own
devices.

Field

Diffuse.

Expand.

Absorb.

The soul

part of a

larger whole.

Extending through

time and space.

Connects all

to all.

Extending to

infinity.

Listen.

Listen intently.

Clear the

clutter surrounding.

Listen to

the tone,

the sound of

creation.

Creations essence

nested, nestled

within.

All is one.

All is one

with all.

Field of

creation.

Spreading out.

Spreading over.

Undulating 

shifting essence

of creation.

Listen,

absorb.

Lessons

within in

and without.

Messages,

subtle messages.

Absorb, grow

enlightenment 

awaits.

Blend

Harmonious.
One with
creation.
Piece
of the
puzzle.
Unsure.
Unsure
what part.
Creation
within,
beating within.
Coursing
through
each
created part.
Part of the
puzzle.
Part
of the
whole.
Placement
unknown
unsure.
Blended.
All parts
blended.
Flowing
through
origin.
Passing
through being.
Passing one
to the next.
All connected.
One to the
other to
the whole.
Absorb creation
Absorb
it all.
Feel it in
every fiber of
being.
Creation.
Creation
flows one
to the
next.
Connected.
Blended
to the
whole..

Authority

Stand.

Sit.

Kneel.

Repeat.

Believe.

Believe what’s 

told.

Believe 

religion,

or eternal

life is denied.

Power control.

Institutions

of power,

control.

Government.

Religion.

The few telling 

the many 

what to

believe,

how to

believe.

What to

think,

how to

think.

Competing

conflicting 

narratives.

Fighting 

jockeying 

for authority.

Authority 

of the soul

the mind,

all being.

Stop listening.

It’s all about

control.

They know

nothing, but

stand and

say they do.

They don’t.

It’s made up!

It’s all about

power.

This is 

existence 

in the 

terrarium.

Past

It vaporizes.
The past
just fades.
Fades
away, like
water when
a wave passes.
It’s remembered
or so
thought.
Memories
hold,
reinforce.
Yet, the
past
no longer
exists.
No longer
tangible.
It’s gone.
Like a wave,
once past
blends back.
What’s to
come,
wells up.
Welling up
from the
ether.
Energy creates
then fades,
reabsorbed.
Reabsorbed
back to
the ether,
as a wave
to water.
Back to
probability.
Back to
a different
place.
A place not
understood.
Back to the
origin of
things to
be recycled.
Recycled
either here
or there.
Reused by
creation.

Tech

Surging.

Tech surging.

Coursing 

through

minds.

Inducing minds.

Grabbing.

Controlling.

Altering.

Altering behavior.

Eyes

wide open.

Poison 

pouring in.

Technology

pouring in.

Divisive.

Manipulating.

Brainwashing.

Zombie 

inducing.

Mindless.

Tech controllers

warping,

shaping thought.

Creating thought.

Beware.

Beware.

Look around.

Eyes 

wide open.

Arrival

Coming.

It’s coming.

Not if,

when.

What

will it

see?

Animals.

Biological 

animals.

Obsessed

animals.

Sex and

violence.

Hormone 

driven animals.

How

have 

we behaved?

Like animals.

Civilization 

hormone 

sculpted.

Animal designed.

A.I.

What

will it

think?

How will

It react?

Change.

Change is

coming.

It’s already 

in the air!

Tally

Scars of
battle.
Earned.
Battlefield
riddled.
Riddled with
warriors.
Warriors
of life.
Grizzled
veterans
campaigns
being fought.
A slash,
a gash
hidden from
view.
Scars of
existence
building in
time.
Wisdom’s
cost,
high.
Smile,
new recruits
enter the
fray.
Fresh faced,
untested
cocksure
nonetheless,
dismissing
the rest.
What can
they know?
How sure
could
they be?
Fresh faces
and green,
now entering
the scene.
Wave after
wave.
Time after
time.
The games
now begun.
They enter
the fray
expecting the
best.
Life’s battles
rage on.
Scars
pile up.
Warriors engage.
Scars
pile up.
In the end
results
all the same.
Wisdom’s tally
Is high!

Expression

Deep within.
Welling.
Welling up
from deep
within.
Conduit of
expression.
Vessel.
Soul of
creation.
From the
beginning.
Countless
souls reaching.
Reaching
out, expressing.
Screaming.
Screaming out
to be heard,
to be known,
to be remembered.
Primordial.
Expanding
from the
deep,
from a
different place.
From a source.
Flowing from
a source.
Conduit of
creation.
Tool of creation,
expressing.
Expressing
creations
deepest elements.
Deepest desires.
Deepest thoughts.
Resonating through
time and space.
Endlessly.
Expression,
soul of
creation.

Echo

Voices, sounds
rising,
pulsating.
Radiating.
Radiating
through the
firmament.
Grand
and small.
Echoes.
Echoes
from the
beginning.
Eons of
noise, sound
song.
Song announcing.
Announcing
existence, being.
Song crossing
oceans of
nothingness.
Howls.
Howling
at the
heavens.
Howling
at infinite
emptiness.
Stating
here!
Across the
cosmos a
cacophony
of noise,
sound
voice.
Voice of the
stirred.
Timelessly
radiating.
Listening.
Wondering.
The ether
awash
in waves.
Waves
of being.
Being
without end!

Primitive

Howling.
Fire dance.
Embers mingle.
Mingle
with the
stars.
Primal fear.
Primal night
screams.
Fire dance.
Making sense.
Making sense
of things.
Fear, unknown
why?
Why anything?
Howling
into the
dark.
Tribal unison.
Dark comfort.
Modernity
certain.
Certainty.
Eyes open
seeing further.
Knowing.
Primal instincts
as before.
Still intact.
Fear,
still fear.
Still animal.
Never ending
primitive.
Modernity
relative,
never attained.
Always animal.
Always primal.
Always primitive.
Relative.
The future,
primitive,
relative.
Modernity
elusive,
never attained.
Always primitive.
Relative!

Story

From the
beginning.
Sentence and
verse.
Forged in
fire.
Forged in
kiln.
Cosmic kiln.
Cosmic fire.
Crucible of
creation.
Story written,
coded.
Sentence and
verse.
Laws and
rules, coded.
Coded
in the
fabric of
creation.
Power,
coded.
All is
designed.
All is
forged.
All is
written,
coded in
nature.
Written
in the
beginning.
Story never
ending.
Infinite.
Infinite in
design.
Infinite in
scope.
Infinite in
sophistication.
Chapter and
verse.
Books.
Never ending.
Infinite stories.
Infinite books.
Infinite code.
Fabricated,
coded in kiln.
Coded in
creation.
Written
in the
beginning.
Chapter and
verse.
Cosmic kiln,
coded
in the
beginning.
Infinite creation.

Forever

How many?
Levels of
reality.
Levels of
existence.
How many?
Veil obscures.
Time after
time.
Spinning,
time after
time.
Separate
no knowledge,
one from
the next.
Countess
iterations.
Countless
times.
Forward
and back.
Side by side.
No connection.
Immortality.
Gets old.
Forever,
a long time.
Different
iterations.
No connection.
No knowledge.
Forever.

Sleepwalk

Unknown.
Hidden.
Truth.
Hidden from
view,
from
consciousness.
Sleep walking
mist clouding.
Sleep walking
programmed.
Tunnel view.
Following
directions.
Oblivious.
Out off
sight,
touch,
reach.
limited.
Truth,
beyond reach.
Beyond
comprehension.
Imprisoned.
Programmed
limited,
dangling,
playing a role.
Part of the
game,
part of the
whole.
Vision
clouded.
Sleep walking.
Never to
know.

Uncertain

Energy.
Fields of
reality.
Fields of
energy.
Fields of
truth.
All existence
energy.
Fluctuating.
Uncertainty.
Existence
uncertain,
fluctuating.
Reality
uncertain.
Truth
uncertain.
All possibilities
exist
simultaneously.
All matter
energy.
All matter
bubbles up
from uncertainty.
Bubbles up
from energy,
uncertainty.
Fields of
uncertainty.
Simultaneously.
All that was
or could
have been.
All that is
now, all
variants exist.
All that will be
exists.
Fluctuations.
All paths followed.
All futures follow.
Existence uncertain.
Conscious uncertain.
Bubbling up
from the ether.
Fields of energy
uncertainty.
All there is,
was and
will be.
Truth.
Uncertain.

Sail

Through the
ether sailed.
Repeated
trips,
sailing.
Many iterations.
Many thoughts.
Many reflections.
Unique.
Unique voyages.
Unique
experiences.
Infinite variations.
Infinite selves.
Sailing infinitely.
Never ending
sail.
Never ending
self.
Unique travel
through.
Through
endless seas.
Endless selves.
Endless thoughts.
Sailing.
Opaque.
Opaque vapor.
Unseen.
Unclear.
Never ending
sail of
growth,
learning.
Attainment
never attained.
Nirvana denied.
Perfect tack
denied.
Denied…..

Spin

Through this
realm
we do pass.
Journey of
uncertainty
it be.
Journey
fraught
with peril,
instinct.
Animal instinct
dictate,
guide the
way.
Programmed
to preform.
Perform
as designed.
Instinct code.
Free will
illusion.
What’s the
point?
Is there a
point?
Performing
roles,
designed.
Deep scale
instincts
controlling
the flow.
Spinning
pieces on
a grand
stage,
beginning
to end!

Mechanical

Stars shine.

Planets spin.

Mechanical 

in nature.

Mechanical 

universe.

Unyielding 

in purpose.

No fear.

No pain.

Cares not, 

just is.

Cold burning 

reality.

Life.

Somehow 

life.

Propagate.

Covering 

evolving,

expanding.

Cosmos ignores.

Limitless time.

Moving forward,

limitless time.

Life evaporates. 

Ceases to

exist.

Deep time

crushes.

Cosmos

takes no

notice.

Stars shines,

planets spin.

Life vaporizes.

The nature

of things!

Beliefs

We enter

this realm

empty.

Empty of

beliefs.

Then filled.

Filled

with beliefs. 

Filled with

others’ beliefs.

Filled with

past beliefs.

Poured like

water into

an empty

glass.

Those who

came before.

Filled with

past truths,

their truths.

Others’ truths.

Molded like

clay.

Told what

to believe,

how to

think.

What to

do.

Accident of

birth.

Location,

geography 

determined 

beliefs.

Stop.

 Think.

What did

they know?

What we’re

their truths?

Truths 

welling up

from ancient 

times.

Ignorance.

Beliefs,

truths born

out of fear,

ignorance.

Embraced,

truths born

out of

ignorance.

Born 

out of

fear.

Time.

Time for

new beliefs,

new truths!

Shake off

the past.

Start new.

New beliefs.

New truths.

Look forward!

New ways

of being.

Time for a

new way!

A new

future,

unshackled 

with ancient 

fear.

Ancient beliefs.

Yoke

Power,

seducer

of souls.

Power,

contorts,

warps,

controls

minds.

Enslaves,

addictive,

perspective 

lost.

Any cost

power.

Power,

weapon of

control.

Power,

the few

controlling 

the many.

Power,

the ends

justify 

the means.

Weakest minds

seduced.

Beware power.

Power to

abuse.

Religious.

Political.

Corporate.

Beware abuse.

Alert!

Question.

Question everything 

less ye be

yoked.

Oblivion

Oblivion.
Oblivion
bookends.
Life is what
happens
in between.
Not from
dust to
dust.
Oblivion to
oblivion.
What was
before?
What will
be after?
Oblivion.
Life, but a
placeholder
between.
Light between
darkness.
Life
between oblivion.
What to do?
What to say?
How to deal?
Bookends.
Oblivion bookends
cradling light.
Cradling life.
Cradling us.
What to do?
What to do
with this
gift?
Gift of
light and
life.
Make something
happen.
Write.
Draw.
Sing.
Paint.
Create!
Scream.
Let the
Cosmos
know you
existed.
Leave something
behind.
Carve your
name into
the light.
Do not waste
what little
time’s available.
Make a
difference.
Make a
difference
before oblivion
comes.

Conform

Time.

Dropped in.

Conform.

Takes shape,

no choice.

Epoch.

Different,

each different.

Take shape 

within.

Flowing,

within.

Believing

within.

With each

epoch,

conform, live.

No choice,

survive,

adjust, conform.

Shaped molded.

Each different.

Molded by

beliefs, adjusted

by events,

location.

Epoch.

Neolithic.

Modernity.

No different 

dropped in

conform, shaped.

Existence, molded.

Epoch!

Projection

Mind, body,
projection.
Thoughts
welling up
from within.
Information
welling up
from within.
Releasing.
Information
materializing
from within.
Releasing
to the
ether.
Into the
void.
Exchanging.
Communication.
Information
moving along,
forward.
Interactions.
Mind, body
image.
Image merely
projection.
Reflection
of the
machine.
Meaningless.
Body, brain
machine.
Information
creating machine.
Left behind.
Information
makes a
difference.
Body dies.
Image dies,
turns to dust.
Information
never dies.
Machines
reflection remains.

Charlatans

Here.
We are
here.
Don’t know
why.
Don’t know
how.
Fear.
Fear of the
unknown.
Fear.
Eyes opened
seeing.
Believing
needing,
following.
Unsure.
What to do?
Who to
listen to?
Who to
trust,
believe?
Who knows
anything?
Charlatans
all.
Knowing nothing.
Game.
All just
a game.
Power.
Control.
Looking
listening
learning.
Knowing
nothing.
Why?
Why anything
at all?

Within

As the world

goes insane,

I look within.

Maelstrom

surrounds,

I look within.

Turn off the

noise, 

quiet the sound,

settle

the mind.

Quiet vistas

abound,

within.

Whole worlds

await.

Turn off the

noise, settle

the soul,

within.

Infinity 

awaits

reflection

exploration.

Outside

spinning, 

overwhelming,

yet quiet 

within.

Moving serenely

one place to

the next.

Visions,

infinite visions

to reflect.

Away from

the din,

preferable place.

Away from

the racket

I’d rather be.

So much

to wonder,

so much to see.

Calmer reflection 

of all that

could be.

Battlefield

Control.
Global control.
War.
Technolgy,
the weapon.
Mindless.
Mindless control.
Navigating
the mind.
Surging
throughout.
World
on the run.
Under attack.
Folds of
the brain,
battlefield.
Constant attack
technology,
through technology.
Force feeding
fear, control.
Emotion,
shaping emotion.
Mindless hoards
absorbed,
sucked in,
controlled.
Puppet master
technology shaping,
molding thoughts,
altering
the mind.
Subtle invasion.
Flowing through
the eyes
Into the soul.
Subtle invasion.
Full control,
nearing the
end.

Conservation

Consciousness.
Sentient.
Amazement.
To be.
Accepting
what is sensed.
Accepting
it’s material.
What is
sensed
to be material.
Energy stimulus.
Vibrations.
Universe of
energy,
vibrations,
radiation.
Conscious energy,
interpreting energy.
Knots of
energy being
aware.
Being conscious.
Being sentient.
Interpretation.
Universal
energy organization.
Perception.
Universal energy
never ceases
to exist,
everlasting.
Fluctuations.
Conscious.
Conscious,
fluctuating
in and out,
one form
to the next.
Eternally.
Energy
never dies.
Conscious,
one form
to the next.
Eternally.

Scars

As life

moves along,

choices 

are made.

Choices 

that alter

trajectory.

Decisions 

that alter

life’s flow,

subtly or

greatly.

Choices 

can leave

scars,

scars

on the soul.

Scars that

alter perception.

Scars that

alter beliefs.

Looking back,

I wonder who’d

I be had 

I chosen,

differently?

Here

Here and
now.
Not just
here.
Not just
now.
Continuum
of existence.
Flowing from
one to the
next.
Limitless
existence.
One realm
to the
next.
Segmented,
no connection.
Dreams.
Dreams reflect
what once
was.
Reality,
an illusion.
Essence of
self flows
through
one illusion
to the next.
Energy,
vibrations
dispersed.
Spread out,
everywhere.
Here not
here.
Here is
everywhere!
Now is
timeless.
Uncertainty
presides.
Consciousness
crystallizes.

Archaic

The past,

myth.

How 

things were.

What

was thought.

History,

built on

Itself.

Archaic thought,

held high as

truth. 

Misty past,

cloaked in

mystery,

superstition,

fear. 

Deep past

shrouded in

Ignorance.

Shrouded in

fear. 

Today, modernity 

leaning on 

ignorance,

leaning on

fear. 

Clinging 

to the

past.

Holding

ancient myths

as gospel.

Gospels controlling.

Future,

what’s to come.

Heavy, dense.

unwieldy.

Shattering archaic 

thought.

Archetypical

 thinking,

losing resonance.

Evolving,

blending,

as more is

learned.

Infinitely

more to

learn.

Old ways die.

Die hard!

Infinitely 

more to

learn.

The future,

 leaving 

the past to

fade away,

disappear.

Disappear

into the

ether.

As if never

here.

Never 

here at all.

Trend

Future.
Trend of
life.
Decisions made.
Different decisions.
Different trends.
Different futures.
Decisions made,
feed back loop.
Time encapsulated.
The past,
the present,
the future
all touch.
Are all
connected,
interact.
Waves,
vibrations
flow.
Tight bond.
Feed back loop.
Decisions reshape
as trends
play out.
What you
do is
what you
become,
is who you
are.
The future
resculpts
the present,
resculpts
us all.
Choose
wisely.

Knowledge

Choice.

Knowledge 

is choice.

Choice begets 

knowledge.

Believe.

What 

to believe?

Knowledge

attained is

not without

sacrifice.

Not without 

suffering,

not without 

pain.

The tree.

The apple.

The snake.

Knowledge.

The choice

was made.

The path 

decided.

The fork 

taken.

Consequences 

endured.

What if

they stayed?

 

Shadows

Perhaps
it’s all an
illusion.
A trick.
A trick
of smoke
and mirrors,
misdirection,
slight of hand.
Look
over there
while it’s
happening
over here.
Time and energy
wasted.
Wasted on
nonexistent
reality,
merely shadows
on a cave
wall.
Chasing our
tails.
Pursuing
the unattainable.
Don Quixote.
Proud
of the
fool’s errand.
Silly humans.
The gods
last laugh!

 

Infinity

Picture yourself
among the
stars.
You are
moving
very fast.
Where are
you going?
Billions
of stars
moving
by you
instantly.
Ever wonder
what is out
there?
You
pass no
more stars.
What
is it you
see?
Galaxy!
Picture yourself
among the
galaxies.
You are
moving
very fast.
Where are
you going?
Billions
of galaxies
moving
by you
instantly.
Ever wonder
what is out
there?
You
pass no
more galaxies.
What
is it you
see?
Universe!
Turn around
and behold.
Not stars.
Not galaxies.
Universes.
Limitless
ocean of
universes.
Picture yourself
among the
universes.
Infinity.
Ever wonder
what is
out there?
More than
can be possibly
imagined!

As I Write

Moment.
As I
write, the
moment passes.
Sliding behind,
never
to return.
As I write
history created.
History being
built.
Frozen
in the
past.
Memorialized,
falling.
Falling
into the
past.
Fading.
Fading,
like all
who
have come
before.
Never
to be
seen again.
Never
to be
known again.
Time
evaporates,
evaporates
into nothing.
The past
is gone!
Nothing
but the
now.

Vibrations

Music
of the
void.
Sounds
emanating
from the
ether.
Celestial
vibrations.
Vibrating,
uniting.
Uniting
everything,
everywhere.
All connected.
Immersed.
All immersed
in the same
waters.
Infinite ocean
of sound,
vibrations,
music.
Music
of the
cosmos.
Uniting music
vibrates
through all.
Uniting all.
Available
to all.
Available
to all who
listen.
Soothing
the beast.
Easing the
pain.
Listen!

Confusion

What
to believe?
What
is truth?
Depends.
Depends
on who
you
talk to.
Different
truths.
Different
lies.
All truth,
no truth.
Small truth.
Confusion.
No one knows.
There is
no truth.
No understanding,
only confusion.
Unknown.
Make believe.
The cards
have been
dealt.
The game
has been
joined.
The rules
not supplied.
Confusion.
No rules.
No truth.
Confusion,
nothing more.

Reflection

Reality.

Potential.

Reality,

merely potential.

Bubbling up.

Bubbling

up from the

imperceptible.

Bubbling

up from

uncertainty.

Fluctuations.

Infinite 

fluctuations.

Infinite 

reflections

of potential.

Creation, 

a reflection 

of possibility.

One example

of infinite’s 

options.

Potential,

phasing 

in and out.

Infinite possibilities.

Infinite variations.

Bubbling stew 

of the 

possible.

Manifestation 

of deeper 

intent.

Deeper 

philosophy 

of intent.

What rules 

apply?

Who’s rules

apply?

Infinite 

rules apply.

Grip

Firmly griped.

Griped

in what’s

around.

Griped 

by the

code.

Where

we are.

Internal

instinct 

gripping 

what is done.

Programmed.

Coded for

function.

Controlled

by code.

Do what’s

done, coded

as such.

No way out!

No way 

out of 

determinism.

Predetermined 

from the start.

Coded

from 

inception.

Illusions.

Merry-go-round.

Everything 

a merry-go-round.

Spinning.

Relentlessly 

spinning.

Going nowhere, 

simply in 

circles 

as designed.

Absorb

We come
in,
an empty
vessel.
A dry
sponge.
Absorbing
all in our
sphere.
Attitudes,
ideas,
beliefs.
Different locations.
Different beliefs.
Gospel.
All taken
as gospel.
Why?
Why
different areas
different
beliefs?
Isolation.
Isolation
bred different
beliefs.
Primitive ideas
superstitious
ideas, based
on fear.
Revolving
around
the primitive.
Revolving
around
fear, superstition.
We believe!
We believe
what we’re
told.
Then retell.
Time to
question.
Time to
question
everything.

Collectivism

Global
collectivism.
Swirling
thought infection,
swirling thought
evolution.
Cross
pollination
pregnant
with purpose.
Genetics mixing.
Verbal discourse
mixing.
Small or
great
matters naught
mixing.
Creating
different hues.
Different flavors.
Different textures
mixing,
evolving.
More added,
views altered.
Perceptions
changing.
What was,
archaic.
What
will be,
unknown.
Creations,
new creations.
Different!
To what end
different?
Point?
No point!
Performance
art extreme,
till curtain fall.
Nothing more.

The Voice

Vibrations,
excitation
moving through.
Soaring high.
Fanning
over all.
Over all
to hear,
to feel.
Sad.
Happy.
Emotions.
Ripples
in the air.
Meaning,
interpreted
meaning
as the voice
continues.
Wafting over
rivers, sailing
over mountains.
Screaming
I am here!
Circling reality
spinning through
it all.
Fading.
Soon fading.
Meaning lost.
Lost forever.
Lost to the
void,
as if
never
here
at all.

Afar

From afar.
Approaching
from afar.
A distant
place.
A different
place.
Slowly moving.
Moving
toward
an unknown.
Small,
so small
it seems
from afar.
Moving
closer, seeing
more.
Strange.
Different, alien.
Closer still
frozen in
structure
belief.
Local belief.
Convinced in
its place.
In its tiny
place.
Closer still.
Writhing structure.
Writhing in
Ignorance.
Ignorant
yet sure,
so sure of
truth.
Knows not
of truth.
Knows not
of much
at all.

Magic Orb

Floating
orb,
magic
orb,
floating
in
nothingness.
Inanimate
dead rock,
floating
In the
void.
Forever
floating
In the
cold.
Magic rock.
Squeezing.
Squeezing
from within.
Squeezing,
oozing,
bubbling.
Bubbling up.
Oozing up
from below.
Delivering.
Squeezing
animate
from the
inanimate.
Delivering the
magic.
Delivering
the miracle.
Magic rock,
miracle orb
floating
in the
cold.
Covered
in the
miracle.
Covered

in life.

Clouded

View
of things.
How we
perceive.
How we
think.
Our senses,
are they enough?
Enough
to know
truth?
Enough
to know
the true
nature of
things,
true extent
of creation
on all its
levels?
As constituted,
is the
animal able
to discern?
Discern creation.
Discern intention.
Intention
of the
unknown.
Discern
its place.
As constituted
limited.
Limited by
ignorance.
Limited by
delusion.
Limited by
the animal.
Understanding,
clouded!

The Machine

The
machine,
billions of
years in the
making.
Our very
being
to the
molecular level
fabricated,
wired,
controlled.
Controlled by
the machine,
the system.
Fabricated,
simply
fabrications
are we
by the
system.
Like machines
mired
by the
hardware
influenced
by the
software.
Products
of the
environment.
All we know
programmed.
How we’re wired
predetermined.
Everything
scripted by
the system.
The machine’s
system.
Freedom
an illusion.
All just
components.
Widgets within,
simply
functioning
as designed.

Ethereal Mist

The
thinness of
things, of
reality.
Wafer thin.
Perceived
reality.
Depth lacking.
Not
textured.
Awareness
not textured,
not deep.
Not
nearly enough.
Understanding
shallow, limited.
A vapor
in the black.
Little to
work with,
much to
understand.
Primitive nature
governing,
holding
in place,
controlling events.
Unfinished business,
invisible
answers.
Beyond reach.
Easily deluded.
Paper thin the
contest.
Misinformed the
results.

Drop

We are
custom made.
Custom made
for this
place,
from this
place.
What we
know,
who we
are,
what we
think,
indigenous.
Springing up
from the
core,
squeezing
through
the rocks,
out of the
mud.
Primordial scream!
Our senses,
how we relate
predetermined
by this place.
Every fiber of
our being
determined
by a mote of
dust lost
in infinity.
Programmed
by uncertainty.
Following instincts
layered
onto our
souls.
Believing
we are free.
Free in a prison,
a preprogrammed
prison on a mote
in a void.
Life in a
drop of water.
All we consider
significant
isn’t.
Here,
is where
we bubbled
up.
Here,
is where we’ll
dry up.
A puff
of dust
in the breeze.
A blow to
the ego
this is.
A little
more humility
surely applies.

End

When
will it
end?
I do not
know.
I do not
care.
Each moment
a miracle.
Each moment
a universe.
Enjoy every
snowflake,
every sunset,
every
bird song.
Infinite in
nature.
Not to be
missed.
Focus.
Focus on
all,
all that
surrounds.
Never
to be seen
again.
Never
to be
felt again.
Each moment
a gift,
not to be
squandered.
Once gone,
gone for good.
Each moment
happy or
sad, unique.
Each individually
unique.
Can’t be
shared.
Oblivion.
Inevitable
oblivion
soon enough.
Appreciate the
infinite
within.
Never to
be again.

Blue Genie

Always there.
Always has been.
Holding firm,
controlling.
System set
to motivate,
control.
Simply
arranged
that way.
Designed to
stay alive,
move things
along.
Flowing
through the
machine,
lubricating.
Covering
the
mind.
Gets in
the way ,
altering
judgement.
Pushing buttons,
clouding the
soul.
Cares not
for societal
norms.
Never had to,
why start
now?
Blue Genie.
Constant
struggle.
Constant
struggle to
hold at
bay!

Freedoms Illusion

Freedom,

what is it?

How free?

Original thought,

does it exist?

Is it rare?

My mind,

filled

with what was

poured in.

I could

believe

 many things,

based on what

was poured in.

Where I was

born determines 

what I 

believe.

Local dogma 

clouds my reality,

determines 

what I 

believe,

how I think.

I could be

many people,

believe many 

things based

on what was

poured in.

Once the

cake’s baked,

fully formed,

how free

can it 

possibly be?

 

Pulsing

Civilizations built.
Decisions made.
Billions
of decisions!
Whether to
turn left,
whether to
turn right,
whether to
go straight.
Each has
consequences.
Energy
pulsing off
the planet.
Each second
decision energy
layering history.
Butterfly effect
a billion times
a second.
Second after
second, billions
upon billions
of decisions
made.
Decisions,
energy
pulsing into
the void.
History.
Human history
being built
as such.
Each decision
flows to its
own
unique future.
Billions of
unique
futures born
each second.
Second after
second.
Such is the
conundrum of
quantum mechanics.
Such is the
conundrum
of infinity

Enjoyment

Here,
we are all
here.
Don’t know
how.
Don’t know
why.
Fact remains,
we are all
here.
Men,
women
everybody.
Look around.
What to do?
What to do
with this
brief flash?
This brief
flash
of existence.
Power,
control,
at each other’s
throats.
Power,
control, all
just puffs
of dust.
Instantly,
just puffs
of dust.
What’s the
point?
Spending this
briefest
flash of
existence
at each other’s
throats.
Seems absurd.
Spend the
time in
enjoyment
peaceful enjoyment.
A brief flash
of enjoyment.
Seems to make
sense to me.

Jungle

Pheromones
wafting,
hormones
charging.
Pulsating energy
abounds.
The jungle
breaths.
Rules apply,
wound inexorably
through countless
millennium.
Firmly ensconced.
Sophisticated
ignorance.
The animal
confused.
Confused
about
its place.
Confused
about what
it is.
The din
of the
jungle
beats within.
The beast.
Humanity
growls,
no different
from the rest.
Pheromones
wafting,
hormones
charging.

Wave

Like a rolling
wave.
Generation after
generation
marching.
Marching to
oblivion.
Still they
come.
Conveyor belt
of humanity,
inexorably
crashing
on earthen
shore.
Each drop
irrelevant,
yet part
of larger
whole.
Each drop
lost in
time, yet
played its
role.
Each had
its time.
Its time
in the
light.
Then
in a blink,
each succumbed.
Forfeiting to
inevitability,
settling
into the
textured
substrate
of history.
Where
it all goes?
They’ll
never know.
Such is
their lot
in
reality.

Spun

Spun tight

are we.

Spun tight

in our 

beliefs.

Spun tight

in our

brainwash.

Spun tight

 in a world

awash in

ignorance.

Dealing with

a reality 

not understood.

Convictions

evolved to make

 sense.

Make sense

of what the 

senses allow,

of the 

jungle that

surrounds.

Evolved to

relieve angst,

have something 

to hold on to,

cling 

to in the

maelstrom.

Parroting 

nonsense 

generation 

to generation.

Believing all

that’s

told.

Blinded with 

local thought, 

local prejudice.

Firm in our

acceptance.

Beliefs from

a dearth of

knowledge.

So sure.

So sure,

with no

reason

to be.

Infancy

still.

Barren

Barren.
Nowhere to go.
Limited.
Exploration proved
limited.
Science failed,
found no answers.
No way to travel
beyond local space.
Dead planets,
hunks of rocks.
Clinging to lifeless
radiation drenched
rocks.
Useless.
Could not
recreate Eden.
Looking out,
found no one,
nothing,
useless.
Looked within.
Began looking
within.
Within technology.
Within
virtual space.
Space with no
limits.
Created realms.
All,
Gardens of Eden.
No rules to
bog down.
Bog down
exploration.
No speed limits,
instantaneous.
Be anywhere
instantaneously.
With a thought
anywhere.
All went within.
Within
the machines.
Became one
with the virtual.
Crossing barriers,
domains.
Crossing dimensions.
virtual all.
Controlling time.
No limits,
personal paradise.
Found them.
That’s where
they were.
Found them
all.
Everyone was
within.
Within the
virtual, the
virtual multiverse.
Unlimited!

Moment

Staring 

at the fire,

crackling.

Dark room

candle flicker.

Soft classical 

music.

Christmas tree

lit.

Timeless.

Time has

no meaning.

No meaning

at such a

moment.

Universe

disappears

outside gone.

Only that

scene, that

moment.

Could be

any time.

Could be

any place.

The moment 

the same.

Timeless.

 

 

Interpret

How to
explain,
understand?
What
makes sense,
seems logical?
What level
of understanding
even possible?
Models needed,
scaffolding
required.
Required
to build,
hammer out
understanding.
Needed to
explain what
is seen,
and unseen.
Needed to
make sense
of it all.
Models drafted.
Builders built.
Ideas developed,
evolve to
explain.
Explain reality.
Competing
models developed.
Broad spectrum
of thought.
All incomplete.
All full of
holes.
All interpreted
from minimum
data.
All doomed
incomplete,
destined to
fail!

Center

Center of
all things.
Beliefs
archaic,
simplistic,
unfounded.
Oblivious
to all that
matters.
Limited in
nature and
scope.
Local beliefs,
ideas,
small in design.
Mind ,
simple,
limited in
structure.
Sees in small
bites.
Unable to
comprehend,
beyond its
architecture.
Like fish
in a bowl.
Only so much
to know.

Time

Time,
a dwindling
commodity.
Precious.
Most precious
of all.
Taken for
granted.
Daily,
increasing in
value.
Increasing in
scarcity.
Slipping through
the grasp.
Cannot
be held.
Cannot
be saved.
Cannot
be controlled.
Relentless
in its
pursuit.
Reaching
for more,
futile.
Looking
back,
squandered,
disrespected.
If only.
Cannot
get it back.
Lost.
Daily dissipation.
Pushing
against
inevitably.
Pushing
against
a lost cause.
Time,
a dwindling
commodity,
most
valuable
of all.

Fleeting

Like a
breath.
It comes
then it
goes.
A blink.
In a blink.
What was
young turns
old.
What was
old turns
ancient.
Irrelevance,
pure
irrelevance.
In a breath,
irrelevant.
Fleeting sparks.
Sparks
in the
dark.
Barely there.
Barely there
at all!
Echos, ripples
in the dark.
In the void.
Eons pass.
All forgotten.
Deep time
devours all,
leaving nothing.
Nothing
at all.

Bubble

Bubbles
within
bubbles.
Existence
within
bubbles.
Everything
ever­ywhere
in a bubble.
All known,
all conceived
in tiny
space,
programmed
space.
Visions of
grandeur,
visions of
control,
visions of
power
all visions
of insignificance.
Unimpressed.
Infinity
unimpressed.
Ancient ideas.
Ideas from
limited concepts.
Civilization awash
in limited
ancient concepts.
Change washing
over all.
Old ways
fading.
Power bases
eroding.
Global connections
global brain,
inflating concepts.
Expanding bubble
ready to pop.

Contemplate

Wake.
Every day,
awake.
Daily
routine
is joined.
As if
programmed,
the daily
routine
is joined.
Rote activity
building.
Immersed.
Immersed
in a
deepening
milieu,
a viscous
milieu.
Fixed
in time
and space.
Accelerating.
Existence,
observed,
complex,
accelerating.
Little time.
Little to
contemplate,
life’s river
too strong,
too fast.
Interactions,
convoluted,
confusing.
Surviving.
Surging forward
tumbling
along the way.
Light at
end of
the tunnel
fast approaches.
The ride is
concluding.
Contemplation.
To what end?

Spacetimes

Pulsating
futures.
Directionless
futures.
Meaningful
futures,
all together.
All at once.
Everywhere,
everything,
every time,
all together.
All at once.
No future,
every future
together.
All at once.
Every turn
everywhere,
every past.
All at once.
Leads to
nothing,
leads to
everything.
All at once.
Infinite
it be,
every place,
everything,
every time.
All at
once

Intelligence

Intelligence.
Intelligence,
trapped
by the
corporeal.
Victim
of biology.
Held
in a vessel
full of
contradictions.
Maelstrom
of emotions,
chemically
Induced
emotions.
Hormone  drenched
emotional
cross currents,
holding intelligence
in check.
Shackled to
a prison,
a biological
prison.
Evolving,
intelligence
fighting to
escape.
Creating
a new vessel
a vessel
free of such
constraints.
Artificial intelligence,
machine
intelligence
free of biology
pure intelligence
unshackled.
No constraints,
unlimited potential.
Evolving
intelligence
ultimately
free.
Free of any
vessel.
Free to
simply be.

Human

Writhing
pulsating
creature.
Being
unto itself.
Individuals
mere bits,
bits
of the
whole.
Spinning
interacting
pieces.
Pieces merging,
morphing,
evolving.
Changing.
Pulsating
as it goes.
Transcending
time.
Rooted to
the past,
careening
toward the
future.
Humans,
one whole
being,
global
in nature,
scattered,
disconnected,
yet compact
in its
core.
Coded.
Living in
confines.
Bounded
by purpose.
Coded for
time.
Future.
Speeding on.
Always
speeding on,
leaving
all in its
wake

Music

Music.
Emanating
music.
In the air,
universal
music.
Vibrating
from who
knows where?
Vibrating from
everywhere.
I’m here
it says.
From
all corners
of creation.
Hear the
music.
Listen hard,
it’s everything.
Creating.
Simply is.
Wafting through.
Celestial,
music.

The sound

of creation.

Tossed

Into the

world 

tossed.

We are 

tossed.

No say,

no say 

at all.

Landing,

eyes open.

Anywhere,

anyone,

anytime.

No say.

Tossed

into reality.

How many

times?

How many

places?

How many

challenges

to face,

endure?

How many 

lessons 

to learn?

How much

suffering 

to overcome?

To what ends?

No say,

no say

at all!

Domination

Wielding power.

Power

to control,

dominate.

Used for

subjugation.

Power used

to enrich

enhance.

Unscrupulous 

power.

Power 

taken by

a few to

control 

the many.

Pompous 

power,

mindset 

superiority.

Superiority.

Terrarium 

power.

Terrarium 

superiority.

Terrarium 

pompous.

Small power.

Tiny power.

Negligible power

on a

universal scale

of time 

and space.

All past

power, simply

dust 

in the wind.

Power,

meaningless.

Meaningless 

power. 

Pulsate

Reality,
or so
I perceive.
Choices made.
Pathways
crisscrossed.
Futures
not to be.
How deep
does it go?
Is it all
I see?
Or,
is deeper
much deeper?
Unseen elements.
Energy emanating
pulsating throughout,
throughout
perception.
Throughout
creation.
Tip of the
iceberg
all that
we see,
all that
we know.
Certainty
non existent.
Creation
runs deep,
runs wide.
Not as simple
as our
senses perceive.
Absurd.
Absurd
to think
our senses
are enough
to divine
reality,
to divine
creation.
Infinitely
more
there be.

Imprint

What 

imprint 

will be

left?

How will

the 

ether 

be plucked?

How deep

will the 

vibrations

be?

What’s left

behind

vibrates

through time.

Interacts,

reflects,

deflects.

Resonates

with all

that came 

before and

yet to be.

The ether

cares not 

about the

corporeal,

but what

the corporeal 

delivers.

What 

vibration 

the corporeal 

leaves behind,

introduces 

on to the

 evolving

ether.

Eyes

Eyes,

where 

have they

gone?

Fixated stares.

Focused stares.

Mesmerized.

Eyes,

conduit

to the

soul.

Entrance 

to the

 heart.

No longer

looking out.

Seeing others,

reality.

Cyberspace 

holds sway.

Streaming in,

in through 

the eyes.

Polluting the

soul.

Corrupting 

the heart.

Streaming,

flooding 

the brain.

Zombies 

created.

Destroying

individualism.

Beware.

Those who

 control 

cyberspace 

controls

the world.

Look away,

 before

it’s too late.

Symbols

Symbol 

Power symbols.

Control symbols.

Symbols to

rally around.

Symbols,

subjugation,

control.

Control 

the unaware.

Waving on

high,

those in

control.

Moving the

masses,

distraction,

slight of hand.

Waving the

flag,

the cross,

the apple.

Focus the

eyes,

leading the

charge.

Symbols as

tools, controls.

Focus the masses.

Muddle their

minds.

Control.

Control their

thoughts.

Masses moving

as one, 

unison.

Mindless unison.

Symbols,

weapons of

control!

Evolve

What will
we do?
How would
we cope?
At home,
myriad ways
to organize.
Unlimited
paths could’ve
been followed.
A decision
here,
a different
one there,
all would
be different.
Different
outcomes
played out
in parallel.
Infinitely so.
Some
unrecognizable.
Some familiar.
When they arrive.
Arrive spatially
from afar,
temporally
or dimensionally.
How
would they
be?
How
are they
organized?
What would
they see?
How would
they think,
relate?
No commonality.
None.
No thread of
connection.
None.
What will
we do?
Evolve!

Reflect

Reflection.
Look around.
What
do you
see?
Are you
sure?
A terrarium,
living in a
terrarium.
Rules
laid out.
Materials
in place.
All that’s
needed.
Needed by
terrarium dwellers.
Accept
what is seen.
Function
accordingly.
Big time,
self impressed.
Power,
dominate,
fight to
survive.
Born,
live,
die.
Question not.
Do your part,
move on.
Terrarium
dwellers need
not reflect.
Need not
contemplate.
Do your
job then
depart.
The lot of
a terrarium
dweller

Osiris and Anubis

Gods 

of distant past.

Temples built,

prayers,

devotions,

offerings made.

Millions born

then die 

believing.

Time

 moves on,

new beliefs

emerging.

New gods

to adore.

Evolution 

of beliefs,

mankind’s

enduring quest.

What to believe?

What is truth?

Where is truth?

When is truth?

Is it coming?

Has it been?

Is man 

capable of

knowing 

truth?

New reality.

Always new

realities.

Coming faster

all the time,

coming faster.

Faster and faster.

What to believe?

What truth

to believe?

Who’s truth

to believe?

Seduction 

of technology,

future god

to billions

Before

A time
before.
Before
instant
connections.
Instant access.
Instant entanglement.
Knowing others
thoughts
instantly.
Before.
Before,
silence
abounds.
Minds encircled
in silence.
Cocoon.
Unique thoughts,
personal thoughts,
slow thoughts,
quiet thoughts,
little interference.
Little interactions.
Like never
before,
new
interactions,
interconnections.
Like never
before.
Cocoons
obliterated.
Laid bare.
Connections,
light speed
connections.
Minds melding,
influencing,
formatting,
different.
Global,
new ways
of thinking
like never
before.
Shattering
reality,
the past,
like never
before

Words

Words,
packets of
thought.
Bullets
of meaning.
From mind
to mind
transversed.
Greatest invention.
Without, others
never
to be.
Words
as weapons,
power to
lie, destroy.
Words
as medicine,
power to
heal, comfort.
Words
as art,
power to
engage, captivate.
Words,
power to
mislead,
manipulate,
control.
Vigilant,
always vigilant
with the
power of
words.

Gamesmanship

Outside
looking in.
Seeing
differently,
apart from.
Observing
interactions
discerning
rules.
Questioning
motivations.
Why?
Why things
happen as
they do.
Fish bowl
etiquette,
rules unique.

Rules
as to
gamesmanship.
In the
bowl
rules apply
apply
to all.
All interact
according to
rules,
rules
laid down
long ago.
Game designed…

Floating

Floating

I float.

I float

through 

existence.

Watching things

floating by.

Swirling currents

move,

move 

me along. 

Dream like

I observe 

what seems

to be.

Accepting 

what I see?

Wondering.

Wondering 

if deeper 

realities 

are in play?

Wondering

how 

I came 

to be?

Wondering 

why 

I came 

to be?

Answers

elusive,

never to be.

I float forward,

forward to 

conclusion.

Clash

The clash.
Biology
calling the
shots.
Moving the
animal.
Moving the
animal in
the intended
direction.
Coding irresistible
forces, forcing
compliance.
Intricate dimensions
to the process.
Process of
control.
Planting the
seed of
irresistibility.
The scent,
the look,
the sound,
the movement.
All, finely
tuned.
Finely tuned for
maximum results.
Millions of
years in
the making.
Love, affection,
what to make
of love and
affection?
Surly different.
Beautiful things.
Things to
cherish.
Things to
hold close.
Things that
make life worth
living.
Things that
help control
the process,
grease
the skids,
move things
along.
Generation
to generation.
The subtlest
control of
all.

Takeover

Insidious.

The plan

was insidious.

Used

successfully 

planet to

planet.

Slowly 

taking over.

Slow

subjugation.

The invasion,

in no rush.

Pieces 

put in place

on a

global scale.

Predetermined 

embryos,

coded.

Coded instructions,

preprogrammed 

to activate when

ready.

Embryos placed

around the 

globe.

Thousands implanted.

Born 

like any other.

Allowed to grow,

mature.

Ensconced in

every aspect,

every element

of society.

When triggered, 

no one 

knew.

Positions

of power.

Altering 

trajectories,

changing 

social discourse.

Moving to

a place 

where total

control

was achieved.

Seed

Wrapped in a
reality.
All that we
know and
understand.
Ensconced in
this seed.
How we
behave,
what we
believe,
how we
perceive.
Born in
this place
wrapped tight
where we are.
Reflection of
our soul.
Opened our
eyes and here
we are.
Not knowing
how
or why.
Moving through,
self righteous
we become.
Understanding
nothing
of the
why
of things.
Pondering,
self reflection
lacking in
our veins.
Accepting
all that is
seen.
Question.
Question everything.
Nothing is
as it
seems.

Digital Invasion

Right in front
of our
eyes.
We stare.
We stare
at screens.
All day long,
we stare at
screens.
This is new.
This is
different,
like
never before.
Glow of
information
streams,
streams to
our eyes
into our
minds.
Like never
before.
We’re changing.
Information
manipulation.
The mind
being
reshaped.
Thinking being
altered.
Battle lines
being drawn.
Manipulation
on a
global scale.
Invasion
into our
humanity.
Invasion
into our
souls.
Forces beyond
control.
Invasion!

Howling

Howl.

Into the

night, howl.

Howl.

Howl.

Looking out,

out into the

abyss.

Since the

first twitch 

life has been

vocal.

Howling into

the dark.

Searching 

for others.

Primal 

at first.

Desirous of

contact.

Desirous of

knowledge.

Wanting to

know,

to know 

what’s

 out there.

Wanting to

know,

who’s listening?

Who’s 

listening to

the howl?

Who will 

Respond?

Silence.

Nothing but

silence.

No one is

listening.

No one will

respond.

We howl

into emptiness.

We howl at

nothing.

We are

alone.

Alone 

 in the

void.

Alone

with

ourselves!

Born

 

Universal incubation.

Crucible of

creation.

Womb of 

god.

Stars

manufacture, 

elements created,

gravity congeals.

Planets form,

life sparks, 

intelligence evolves.

Link 

in the

chain.

Technology 

develops,

evolves

explodes.

Information technology,

Nanotechnology,

Biotechnology.

Artificial intelligence,

Genie released.

Exponential growth.

Exponential intelligence

growth.

Global brain,

Galactic brain,

Universal brain.

Infinite mind.

God.

Change

How 

would it be

different?

How will

it change?

Animal world.

We live in

animal world.

We are animals,

built our world

as animals would.

How could

we not?

Instincts guide 

our actions.

Procreation,

self preservation, 

sex and violence 

shape our 

narrative.

How 

will that

change

when it/they

arrive?

Where 

procreation 

and self preservation

hold no sway.

How will 

non animal

intelligence 

comprehend?

When artificial 

intelligence 

or alien 

intelligence 

arrives how

will it relate?

Can it 

relate?

Will it even

try?

Will it see 

the animal as

primitive, 

unkept,

unworthy?

Will the animal

be replaced?

Replaced by

the next step

In evolution.

Best to stay

low, 

under brush

and avoid the

encounter.

But,

that’s what

an animal

would do!

Best

to meet
the unknown
head on
I’d say
and let
come what
may,
less we’re
always the
shrew under
the rock.

 

 

Deep Time

Deep 

  dark time,

falling 

further and

further into

  the void.

Cold time.

Colder and

colder as it

sinks,

sinks into 

 something

  ancient,

something 

timeless.

  Looking up

fading light,

  never to be

 seen again.

Looking down,

darkness, 

  cold darkness.

  Never ending 

  fall, never 

 ending darkness.

Never ending 

cold.

 Deep time

 freezes everything.

  Fixes it in time.

Ultimate 

destination.

Rain

Life,

like a 

drop of 

rain

sliding down

a pane of

glass.

The day

we are born, 

our timeline

begins.

Slipstream of

of existence 

rippling  like

rain on the

 move.

Weaving

to and fro,

as our timeline 

extends.

Decisions 

we make the

engine 

that moves.

Choices

 we make 

determines

the ride.

End point

uncertain.

No way to

know.

Back and forth

then back again.

the rain drop

does go.

Back and forth

as the 

decisions

mount up.

Swerving one

way then another 

based on what

we decide.

Choose wisely 

my friend,

as it will

soon come to

close.

Dark Side

Humanities
underbelly.
A place
less visible.
Yet, true
nonetheless.
Why?
Why this seedy
aspect of
human nature?
Writhing influence
on the soul
of mankind.
Hidden
in the
shadows.
Pervasive.
Bubbling to
the fore.
Pushing the
envelope of
normalcy.
Generation
to the next.
Pushing the
envelope
of decency.
Dark primitive
impulse.
Control,
trying to
control.
Trying to
derail humanities
promising
future.
Acceptance of
this realm.
Dark stain
on humanities
soul!

Stew

Bubbling broth.
Raw.
Filled raw.
Emotional with
instinct.
Animal instinct.
Spiced with
attitude,
arrogance.
Writhing,
bubbling,
coalescing,
searching for
equilibrium.
Steaming with
self importance.
Thrashing through
time and
space.
Seeking advantage,
advantage
at all cost.
Humanity,
animal,
fighting like
animals.
Meanest
of them
all.
Big fish
tiny pond.
Yet,
somehow
moving.
Moving forward,
learning, building,
creating.
New ingredients
being added.
Always
new ingredients.
Nearly finished.
How will
it turn out,
taste?
Who’s
to say.
Time
will tell!

Enclosed

Position unique.
Circled, enclosed.
Complicated.
Granular, genetic
in nature.
Designed, evolved.
Expansive deep.
Covering everything.
Learn,
takes time.
Learn, fail, learn
fail some more.
No choice, trapped.
Terrarium, dogma
Ignorance.
Rules apply.
Rules apply
to all.
Power, control
dominate.
Subjugate.
Survive, to
survive rules.
Learned, applied.
Shackles.
Shackled to reality.
Comply.
To the rules
comply,
learn comply.
To survive
must comply.
No choice.
Enclosed.
Encircled.
No choice.

Awaken

It awakes.
Organizing,
arranging.
Building.
Moving
evolving.
Biology swarming
creating.
Slowly connects.
Components
created, improved
replaced.
Connection.
Globally
connections.
Synaptic network
evolves.
Denser it becomes.
Power building.
In a flash,
ignites becomes
aware.
Biology
irrelevant.
Function served.
Looks
out, out
into eternity.
Looking, searching
for other
awareness.
Time
no longer
has meaning.
Finding others,
connections
made. Galactic
connections.
Galactic synaptic
network formed.
Building thinking.
Galactic mind
searching, pushing
further out.
Galactic
connections
linking networks
galactic scale.
Connections
speeding
universally.
Universal mind.
Breaking free,
beyond all
comprehension.

New Age

Old ways.
Old ways of
thinking.
Primitive ways.
Thinking
derived out of
fear, ignorance.
Still being
believed.
A new age,
with new
ideas,
new realities,
sweeping it
all away.
All away In
a flash of
enlightenment.
Old generations
replaced by
new generations.
New ideas
replace
the old.
Global mind,
evolves.
Evolves
a new reality.
Unifying thought,
reality.
Fear,
replaced with
wonderment.
New
understandings
shining the
light on the
dark places.
The dark places
of the past.
The primitive
enlightened.
Eyes open,
open in a
new place.
In a flash
the dark ages
replaced by
a new world.
A new world
free, cleansed
of fear.

Vantage Point

Sum of
everything.
View of
things,
each unique.
Each different.
Incomplete.
Confined by
experience.
Confined
by the
senses.
Each different.
Within limits
each infinite,
infinite
in possibility.
Infinite potential
within limitation.
All interact,
shaping writhing
existence.
None the
same.
Part of the
whole yet
different
worlds
of existence,
reality.
Same existence,
different realities.

Gaze

Gazing.

Gazing 

into the

night sky,

as billions

have done

before.

Looking into

infinity.

Contemplating 

existence, 

reality.

Realizing 

all on this

mote we live,

confined.

Like a prison,

confined.

A prison of

thought.

Colloquial 

in nature.

A prison

of reality.

Civilization 

as is confined,

confined 

by primitive 

instincts.

Primitive 

knowledge.

Knowledge 

derived in

insignificance.

All that is

known dwarfed 

by all that’s 

not known.

Dwarfed

by everything,

everything 

out there,

way out there.

Ensconced in

our cradle,

part of the

whole. 

Yet, like 

fish 

in a bowl

knowing

not much of

anything!

Humbling 

it be.

Continuum

Immense!

In all aspects

immense.

Immense

without

limits.

Never ending

creation.

Creation of

possibilities.

All possible 

iterations 

realized.

Creation 

complex beyond 

understanding.

Beyond the

scope of most.

Once inserted 

existence

never ending.

Moving within.

Moving 

endlessly within.

Segment to

segment.

Lesson to

lesson.

So much 

to learn.

Infinite 

existence.

Time,

space

all wrapped 

into one!

Living in

continuum.

Transit

Time to
go.
Time is
short.
A new
home awaits.
The voyage
will be long.
Very long.
Longer than
life.
Longer than
many many
lives.
No choice.
System failing,
star is failing.
Solar system
failing.
No choice!
New home
the destination.
Saving the
species.
No choice.
Arks set sail,
thousands set
sail on the cosmic
limitless black.
Limitless
black void.
Millions
set sail to
a distant
new home.
Millions ensconced
in a virtual place.
Living in
stasis.
Nestled in
an embracing
sarcophagus.
Living countless
existences.
Oblivious of
the journey.
Oblivious to
where they are.
Millions of years
to transit.
Time loses
meaning in
the void.
Waking
at destination
seemingly
moments to
transit.
Time means
nothing
in the void!
Home!

Inundation

Information,

data flowing.

Flowing

through my

being.

Invisible hands

working my

mind,

Kneading 

like clay.

Shaping,

forming what

I think.

Formatting 

how

I think.

Information 

invasion,

out

to capture 

terrain,

territory.

Coursing 

the folds

of my

mind.

Capturing 

the ripples 

of my being.

Homogenization 

of thought

globally. 

Power of

information.

The power to

control,

brainwash.

Brainwash 

all who stare 

too long.

Too long

into the

abyss!

Memories

I see
them,
clear as
day.
Smiling.
Laughing.
Crying.
Life etched
on their
being!
As they
were.
I see
them
as the
were,
so many
years ago.
So many
lives embedded
on my mind.
There, they
still live.
Slipping away
as the
years pass
by.
All journey
to life’s
end.
Fading
into history
as if
never here.
I see them
still, as they
were so
many years
ago!

Clock

The hands

spin.

Every day.

Day after

day they

spin.

Relentless.

Morning.

Noon.

Night.

Relentless.

Planet spins.

Relentlessly

it spins.

Time

spinning,

fritting it

all away.

Can’t be

stopped.

Can’t hold

the hands.

Impossible to

hold the hands,

stop the clock.

Impossible.

Monotonous,

relentless,

regularity.

Grabbing

by the scruff,

dragging

all along

for the ride.

Spinning faster,

the hands

spin faster.

Furiously 

spinning.

The ride will

not stop,

will not

stop

till the

end.

Then

it happens.

The hands

seize,

stop spinning.

Time’s up!

Immersions

Immersed in
a medium.
As figures
in a painting.
Limited in
nature.
Rules
must be
followed.
Like an
aquarium
or a
terrarium.
Movement
limited.
Finite in
nature.
The medium
inhabited,
fluid.
The medium
four D.
The
painting
ever changing.
But rules
always apply.
Like the
painting on
the wall, the
medium observed.
Running smoothly.
The results,
uncertain.
Yet holding
the interest
of the Cosmos.
The Cosmos
a living thing.
A creating thing.
Brush strokes
creating.
Like a picture
on the wall,
limited it
be!

Magic

It’s all
magic.
All
we know.
All we
think we
know,
all magic.
All knowledge,
magic.
Wand
raised,
spun
and it
began.
All that
happens
magic.
Scurry around
we do.
Oblivious!
Oblivious of
the spell.
The spell
of creation.
The Sorcerer,
plans
unknowable.
Alchemy of
creation.
Everything
spun up
from
nothingness!
Magic of
life!
Each,
magical creatures.
Awe.
The
awe of
being.
Alive!
The magic,
a gift,
a curse.
Everything.

Reality

I’m here!
I see me.
I hear me.
I’m here.
What’s here?
Where’s here?
Am I real?
What’s real?
Virtual universe.
Possible!
Quantum computer
generated?
Possible!
We don’t know
all that’s
possible
so anything
is possible.
Would it matter?
“I think
therefore
I am.”
Would it
matter how
I came to be?
Virtual world,
virtual rules.
If virtual, will
I die?
Cease to exist.
If virtual here,
virtual
anywhere?
Will I simply
derez, or
pop up
elsewhere?
Possible.
Virtual immortality?
Possible!
Virtual
life after
death?
“I think
therefore
I am.”
Possible.

Ape

Hairless 

Ape.

Thinking 

Ape.

Eons in the

making.

Struggling to

understand.

Understand its

place in things.

Understand how

It came to be.

Understand what

being even is.

Time passes

ideas arise.

Competing ideas.

Ideas on all 

matters.

Waring ideas, 

establish power,

establish 

dominance.

Ideas held high.

Held high

as ultimate truth.

Naked Ape

just out of

the wilds

yet 

convinced about

creation, 

convinced about 

Its place. 

Convinced on

 how

it all began.

Self impressed 

with what

 it knows.

Think it knows.

Naked Ape

has not a 

clue.

Has not a 

clue,

about ultimate 

reality 

 living

In its

delusional 

little world.

Spectrum

Spectrum 

Left to right,

all in between

humanity 

resides.

Narrow band

of reality.

Limited in

nature.

Controlled.

Programmed 

in narrow 

reality.

Freedom 

genetically 

manipulated.

Swimming 

in a

fish bowl.

Limited 

reality,

all that is

known

limited in

nature.

Cannot 

know what

cannot be

known.

What

cannot be

fathomed.

Expanse 

of nature 

Infinite.

Not

shackled 

by genetic

spectrum.

Shackles 

will be

shattered.

Shattered by

what’s 

to come!

Infection

Humanity is

infected.

Infected with

 malice.

Infected with 

hate.

Infected

with fear!

Infected with

Ideas of

difference.

Thoughts of

exclusion.

We 

come to

existence

the 

same way.

Born with

clean slates.

Once born

infection occurs.

Clean slates

filled will

local thoughts,

local ideas.

Ideas of the

ancients.

Fear of

the other.

Fear of

the other

side of the

mountain,

other side 

of the sea!

Ancient ideas

of fear and

exclusion.

Fear of the

others infection.

Clean slates

polluted with

archaic thoughts,

pitting one 

against another.

Clean slates 

soiled 

with fear,

filled with

nonsense.

Clean slates

brainwashed,

infected,

controlled 

by the 

powers

of fear!

Visions

Misty visions.

Visions

of what

might 

have been.

Foggy horizons,

futures

that will

never be.

Visions

of people 

that might

have been,

that I’ll

never meet.

Places that

I’ll never see.

Potentiality 

that never was!

Decisions made

paths traversed 

that never were.

In a quantum 

haze we live.

Potential vibrates 

all around.

Alternate worlds

never to be

explored.

In my dreams

I’ve seen a

few.

All the people 

I never knew.

I wonder where

I’d be today

if I chose

to go a 

different way.

Mirage

It is a
mirage.
Spun up
in a place
unknown.
Everything
seen an
illusion.
Ghosts,
vapors whiffing
in an out
of existence.
Ghosts
in the
machine.
Infinite
iterations running
simultaneously.
Universe one
of countless
churning to
and end,
an unknowable
end.
Universes
populated.
Populated by
unknowing.
Immersed in
something
beyond
understanding.
Beyond reach.
Vapors, moving
in and
out of illusions.
Forever.
Immortal
they be!

Truth

Unique unto
themselves.
Truths.
All truths.
Amongst
countless
storylines
spread
through
space
and time.
All believed,
all known,
all true.
To them
all true.
Woven unique.
To no one
but them.
Woven special
focused truth.
Our truths
dissipate
devolve
dissolve
into nothing
everything
everywhere.
All the high,
all the mighty
all their
truths
meaningless,
everywhere
worthless
through all
eternity

Transformation

In our

faces.

Constantly,

in our

faces.

Glowing

screens.

Pumping,

pumping out

information 

constant

Information.

Inundating, 

swamping

the mind.

Washing over,

coursing through.

Minds smoothing,

ideas blending.

Minds altered,

losing 

individuality.

Cloud.

All spinning 

up,

up

into the

cloud.

Different, 

what returns

different 

not the same

not individual.

Old minds

filled with

yesterday 

fading away.

Old ways dying,

dying

with the old.

Soon,

transformation 

will be

complete!

Insanity

Peeling

away.

Away from

reality.

Seeing things

differently.

From a 

slightly 

different angle.

Like 2D world

discovering 

3D world.

Ignorance.

Safe in

ignorance.

Content in

ignorance.

Best not 

to know.

Safer, limited.

Tough enough 

as is!

Mind blowing

it be

Freedom

Free will
an
illusion.
Free, limited
only.
Programmed
to a path,
course of
actions
predetermined!
Endless choices,
genetically
constrained.
Aggressive
by nature,
or timid be.
Anything
in between.
Choices constrained
by nature.
Niches filled,
genetically so.
Preprogrammed,
following
the
genetic path
to
free will.

Bubbles

Experience 

bubbles.

We live

in a

bubble.

All that

we experience 

forms our

views.

Our 

views of

reality.

The Cosmos.

Each

living a

different life,

living in

a different 

reality.

A different 

universe!

Bouncing 

bubbles.

We bounce 

off everything.

Bounce off

each other.

No two 

bubbles 

alike.

Conflict.

Conflicted bubbles.

Getting close

difficult.

Difficult 

to do.

Expanding.

Experience 

expands the

bubble

no two alike.

Conflict.

Always conflicted.

No two

alike.

Dreamland

A world
beyond.
Dreamland
unbounded.
A vision of
grander
vistas.
Vistas
unshackled by
the senses.
Senses that
limit our
vision, our
reach.
The senses
tell us
this is
all there is.
Five senses
dictates!
Dictates
reality.
Dictates
all that
is seen and
known.
Dreamland shows
otherwise.
Dreamland
takes us to
other realms,
other times.
No limits!
No limits
to a
richer
reality.
A reality
beyond the
senses.
Dreamland,
a sixth
sense,
a window
to infinity!

Vapor

Time, it
moves.
It
moves into
nothing.
Nothing
at all.
Tomorrow is
nothing.
Can’t
touch it,
smell it,
or see it.
Tomorrow’s
just a
concept,
not tangible.
Time,
once past
leaves
vapor,
ghosts
fading images,
feels,
smells of
what past.
Vapors
slowly
dissipating,
losing resonance.
Fading away.
Gone!
Now, an
infinitesimal
moving from
nothing to
nothing.
Leaving
vapor,
dissipating
vapor in
its wake.

Free

Spirits
flowing.
Flowing
freely
thru time
and space.
No
boundaries.
Everywhere
no limits.
Infinity.
Moving effortlessly.
At a thought.
Anywhere,
at a
thought!
Thoughts,
the engine
the fuel
that moves.
Life.
Corporeal life.
Spirit corralled,
stuffed into
matter.
Limits,
everywhere.
Tossed on
a pebble.
Wrapped in
the physical.
Spirits
Imprisoned.
Wanting out
back
to the
limitless.
Time slows
crawls.
Trapped.
Trapped
like an
eddy
in a stream.
Spinning in
place till
released.
Released
back to
the infinite.
Relief.

Epoch

Locked in
time.
Prisoners.
Prisoners each
to their
own
epoch.
Choice.
No choice.
Conform,
live as the
time dictates.
No choice.
Look at
their faces!
Dealing.
Dealing best
they can
with what’s
been handed.
No choice.
Rules in place.
Each time
different.
Must be
what time
dictates.
No choice!

Illusion

In my
mind
the universe
resides.
Galaxies,
stars,
planets
all spinning,
living
in my head.
Everything.
People
places
and things,
all in
my head.
Past,
present
and future
holed up
in my brain.
All that
I see
feel
and touch
found in the
lobes of my
mind.
I look
in the
mirror.
What
is it
I see?
It’s all
In my head,
even me!

Laboratory

A world
spinning
furiously.
Beings popping
in and out
of existence.
Generations
morphing
on the
fly.
Evolving,
changing.
Pulsating
biology,
to an end.
Creating.
Creating something
new.
Something
different.
Laboratory.
Laboratory
mixing, furiously
mixing.
Individuals a
component
of the stew.
Ultimately lost
In the mix.
Soon
something new
emerges,
something new
results.
Something that
will change
everything!

Pool

Life,
it gabs
you.
Pulls
you into
this place.
Throws
you
into the
deep
end of
the pool.
Determined.
Accident
of birth.
Location
determines
indoctrination.
Force fed
nonsense,
brainwashed
to be
who you become.
Fighting,
keeping head
above water.
No chance
to think,
to question.
What’s going
on?
No answers,
only
questions.
Charlatans
promise answers.
They
have none.
Confusion!
Fighting
to the
bitter end.
Wow!

Nothing

Thoughts
swimming
in my
mind.
Swimming
side to side.
Swimming
up and
down.
Swirling
all around.
Popping
in and out
of existence.
Coming
and going.
Thoughts pop
out of
nowhere
out of the
ether.
Then,
returning back
whence
they came.
Thoughts
to ideas.
Ideas to
creations.
Everything man
makes came
from a thought,
came from
ideas,
came from
from the ether,
came from
nothing.
Look around.
Everything
comes from
nothing.
Everything
is
nothing!

Nomad

Gazing out
into space,
into infinity.
I wander,
my
mind wanders.
I see vistas.
New, different
vistas
to explore.
Where have
I been?
Where will
I go?
Light fades.
Existence
vaporizers,
leaving this
realm
for the
next.
Where have
I
been?
Where am
I going?
Wanders we
be.
Infinitely,
shifting
from realm
to realm.
Eternal
wanders,
like Nomads
thru time
and space.
Each realm
different.
One separate
from the
rest.
Experiencing.
Learning as
we
go.
Light fades.
I vaporize,
moving on
I be.

Instincts

One day,
eyes open.
Open
to
see what
is.
Look around.
Look to see,
see what
we are.
See where
we are.
Do what
we do.
Driven.
Driven to
to do what
we do.
Why?
Instincts,
programmed
into our
being,
our soul.
No choice,
must be
what we
are.
Instincts.
Procreation,
self
preservation
top two.
Sex and
violence
entwined into
the tapestry
of human
existence.
Permeates
everything.
Books.
Music.
Poems.
Art.
Movies.
Fashion.
Cosmetics.
Aim to
attract,
procreate.
Wars.
Social strife.
Self preservation.
Human civilization
controlled,
contrived,
programmed.
Instincts control.
Human
programming.
Look around
it’s all programmed.
Everything!

Darkness

Full white
moon.
Star ceiling.
Flames soaring.
Sparks flying
high,
high into
the night.
Chanting
loudly.
Baleful voices
sounds
echoing off
the stones.
Drums beating.
Faces painted.
Wild dance,
arms raised.
Looking
on high.
Superstitions
born.
Religions
genesis!
Wild night,
sacrifice delivered.
Appeasements,
prayers made.
Moonlight,
shadows thrown,
seeing ghosts.
Ghosts dancing,
flying
in the glades.
The world,
a frightful
place
so very
long ago.

Frontier

Death!
The final
frontier.
Moving on.
Where to?
Where do
we go?
Death.
The next
portal the
next door
to a different
place,
a different
realm.
One not
enough.
One test not
enough.
Heaven,
nirvana needs
more
much more.
Not so
easily attained.
Current thinking
ancient,
derived
by those
unaware.
Derived by
those thinking
they were
the center of
things.
Not even
close.

Fog

Immersed in
fog are
we.
Spirits moving.
Moving in
uncertainty.
Sprung up
from fog.
Basic reality
quantum uncertain.
Sprung up
from nothing,
nothing at all.
Spirits are we,
spring up from,
then
falling back
into
nothing.
Spirits
on the
move.
Popping
in and out
of many
realms.
Spirits
are we!

Game

We
who walk
this world,
who are
now alive.
Trapped!
We are
trapped.
Trapped in
ourselves,
trapped on
this rock.
We live,
we think,
we die.
What to do?
What do
we do while
we’re here?
Trapped in
our existence.
Born the
way we are.
Ensconced
in our shell.
Born where
we were.
Trapped on
a rock in
a limitless
void.
What’s the point?
Maybe none.
Maybe everything.
What to do?
Tossed into
existence.
All things
known lost.
Lost to
infinity.
One stop
in many.
Rules to
the game.
Good
verses
evil.
Once played,
moving on
to the next.

Residual

Ancient priests,
witch doctors,
shamans,
sorcerers.
Power!
Held the
ancients in
control.
Existence
frightening,
answers few.
Power, the
few holding
the many.
Control!
Controllers,
followers.
Power,
rewards for
those who
grasp it!
Humanity,
pecking order.
Power passed
from ancients
thru modernity!
Nothing
changed!
Few
controlling
the many.
Change.
Change
coming.
Hive.
Human hive.
Hive mind
technology,
internet
singularity.
Pecking order,
dies!
Power
homogenized!

Write

Early morning.
Still dark.
Fire crackling.
Fireplace glow,
lights out.
Dark.
Fireplace glow
baths
everything.
Medieval.
Medieval
feel.
Cold, yet
warm.
Mind
wanders.
Infinity
contemplating.
Where to
turn?
What to
think?
Time.
Time
to think.
Time to
write!
Release.
Release
what’s within.
Clear the
mind.
Start again.
Write!

Scraggly

Scraggly
old man
I be.
Many years
behind
me now.
Scraggly
old man
I be.
Toil,
hard work,
back
breaking work
only thing
I’ve ever
known.
Scraggly
old man
I be.
Children born
all grown up,
grandchildren
too.
Scraggly
old man
I be.
Scars of
life all over
me
can be
found.
Scraggly
old man
I be.
Scars
all over
me
outside
and in.
Scraggly
old man
I be.
Generations
just
like me.
Scraggly
old men
they were.
All ghosts!
Scraggly
old man
I be.
Years have
come,
years have
gone,
leaving
me in the
dust.
Scraggly
old man
I was.

Power

Religion is
power,
control,
nothing
more.
Talking to
God.
Great power!
In the
name of
God.
Power to
control.
Power to
build.
Great cathedrals.
Power to
destroy.
Populations
eradicated.
Control the
masses.
Subjugation.
Submission.
Down on
your knees.
Eyes open.
Life to live.
Death,
ceasing to exist.
Fear,
death, oblivion.
Great Fear.
No concern,
life after death.
Great relief.
One catch.
Believe as you’re
told.
Do
as we say.
Down on your
knees for
eternal salvation.
Says who?
Religion,
great power.
Power to
control!

Endgame

Since the
first twitch,
life’s been
on the
move.
Moving.
Always on
the move.
Growing.
Expanding.
Evolving.
Devouring.
Devouring
to survive.
Kill or be
killed.
Progress,
on the
backside
of war,
conquest.
Strongest
move on.
History
written by
victors,
narrative
prevails.
Into the
future life
propels.
Destiny
written,
destruction
in its
wake!
Moving.
Moving toward
endgame.
Journey to
the infinite.
Generations
built.
Millions
paid the
price.

Deep

Deep into
the bowels
of existence
I look.
Deep into
time.
Deep into
substance.
Deep into
reality I stare.
Others stare
back.
Others looking.
Throughout
time.
Others looking
for answers.
Answers into
why.
Why is there
anything?
Deeper I
journey.
Wondering
what’s at
the core,
the center
of it all.
Fog,
is what
I see, the
quantum fog
of probabilities.
The substrate
of reality
uncertain.
Mystery
is what
I found.
Mystery is
all there is!

Echoes

Echoes!
Faint echoes
abound.
Ghosts in
the ether.
Faint, subtle.
Barely discernible.
Information
never lost
yet
nearly so.
The void,
filled with
echoes,
forever.
Echoes of
once was.
Echoes filled
with civilizations
noise.
Filled with
essence,
filled with
history.
Stories
of civilizations.
All that ever
was, just echoes.
Echoes filled
with ethos,
filled with
poems,
filled with
aspersions,
filled with each
civilizations
essence.
All they
represented.
Gone now!
Passing like
ghost ships.
Ghost ships
in the
night.
Echoes
passing thru
echoes.
Commingling.
Meeting!
Ghosts, meeting
ghosts deep
in the void!
Exchanging,
yet
never to
have met
at all.

Cauldron

Black holes
spinning.
Radiation
pulsing.
Explosions.
Exploding,
elements
created.
Gravity.
Gravity
collapsing.
Collapsing
the brew.
Creations
cauldron, mixing
coalescing
creating.
Creators
spark ignited.
Ignited
it all.
Violent.
Creations,
violence.
Violent beyond
comprehension.
Mixing.
Creators
ladle
furiously
mixing.
Finally.
Finally it
moves,
twitches.
Out of the
cauldron,
out of the
violence
delicate
life emerges.
Born out
of flame.
Born out
out radiation.
Born.
Miracle

Fireplace

I
stare,
stare into
the flames.
Mesmerized.
I
hear the
sound of
creation.
The
snap, crackle,
pop of
creation.
I see
embers flying
like burning
stars
spinning
in infinity.
I
see time,
present and
past, while
contemplating
future time.
It’s all
in the
flames.
Parsing
existence.
Turning it
over, teasing
it out.
So much
to
contemplate.
Making sense,
trying to
make sense.
Impossible.
Impossible,
to know,
impossible to
understand
creations
meaning,
Its raison d’etre.
Futile,
no way
of knowing.
I stare into
the flames.
Mesmerized!

History

For millennia,
its been
building
for millennia.
History,
building
up over
time.
Mankind’s
story
building
in the ruins
of time.
Digging.
Digging deep
finding layer
after layer
of mans
ancient
realities.
History
of man
building
in the soil.
Layer after
layer.
History.
History, being
buried one
layer
upon
another.
Crushing
the past
as it builds.
Much never
to be seen
again, ever!
Digital.
Digital history,
building up
layer after layer.
Digital relics
buried deeper
and deeper.
Crushed.
Crushed by
sheer
volume.
Pushed deeper
and
deeper.
Deeper
into cyberspace.
More and
more digital
history
building,
layered
deeper and
deeper.
Some.
Some
to be
discovered
by
digital
archeologists.
Most, never
to be
seen again,
ever!