So perception rotates the idea of evolution; this human centered constriction. Tuning in our intent, to a sliver of the spectrum, we become spiky knobs. Drawn to the finite abstraction, we breed anger, fear and suffering, with the artistry of emotional splintering. Beyond this illusion, a dragonfly remembers our primordial hoary species. Frequencies, beyond ultraviolet sounds, are reached by freeing the energy body stagnating in these Archetypical ideas. Offer oblations of clarity by clearing the structure of these transparent wind webs. Grow spiral horns of power while consideration, compassion and dualism guide you falling like a snow storm of runes. Azure plains of beyond... Gliding along this elliptical mirrored path winding me into myself. Revolving on... earth: soul listening linking glimpse inside insight. Elemental tidal dancing... embracing rooting; sun nimbus; galaxy nucleus; universe cupola. Luminous egg pulsing. Bursting without self-reflection. Balance searing frozen densities. A grouping of our senses intermixes the minds texture as drifting vapory recursion. He opens as intuition to the sparkling void, where appearance dissolving, leaves but dissolution. Rainbow library storehouses, housing gem tablets of emerald alchemy and dravidian ruby... Examine the trinity cross section, as means for rose transmutation, in the life soil of the gardens breast. United dragon currents weaving this body of void, from the space within your atoms, around these my children you call stars. Expand beyond the river of not, containing your conception of limits, on the bridge of equality. The One Self will reunite you with the myriad facets of the Infinite. Under a rainbow we find our bodies as flowers of life.
Considering my name co-incides with the last word of ur amazing poem, i feel obliged to comment!! Seriously, that is a brilliant poem. IT's so emotive and just brings up brilliant images in on's mind. I've gotta ask you though, were u high when u wrote that?? I reckon you'd have to be!!
Azure plains of beyond... Gliding along this elliptical mirrored path winding me into myself. Revolving on... earth: soul listening linking glimpse inside insight. Elemental tidal dancing... embracing rooting; sun nimbus; galaxy nucleus; universe cupola. ______________ my favorite stanzas~! Thanks~*
Thank you Infinitee and gdhmomchild, I can't remember if I was then but I'm high now as I re-read it. Glad you liked it.
Subtle perplexion is my path of direction, in digression there I sleep to the rhythms of some unclean thought that refuses to reveal itself to my perception, and infinity there is cradled by my hand a web of sticky sentiment and where it folds a little star of Nothing passes through.
Enfolding embraced, within circles spiraling yet tangible, touching me touching you touching me. Speaks this no-thingness of all. Rejuvenation as emerald thoth chips, hieroglyph midst times womb matrix. Fashioning from the pieces a bi-conditional state of unity, both wave and point. This point merely an intentional stroke on the tapestry of contact.
{~*~} ยด Beyond balance dwells the eternal idea encircling humble bumble bee and the stoic spire of chisled redwood tree, The inherent knowledge of distances unthought and ages buried in antiquity. Stars that blew warm breath into shivering nakedness. For beyond balance there is simply union.
Inextricably woven in the archetypical. No need to escape; More need to discipline the mind to guide the body in a straight line while the spirit spirals. Imaginations like whirlpools, yet their motion is stillness. I stuck my finger into the weaving of waves and whirls and it was cold and wet. I tasted it. It tasted like death. And yet it healed me, though, to all those watching the show, it appeared to have driven me insane.
