Break your heart, shatter your ego

Exopol World


Absolute trust
Self-abandonment
Submission

ASS in the dirt, look up!

There is no joy in self-mortification

A death walk may be

But is not necessary

We stand at a cross-roads

We straddle an x between our feet

On top of the world

An orthogonal unit

A Prime in our World

An interfacial phenomenon we are

Each an ark, each an ankh

Each a variation on a scaled replica of the entirety...


We have to stop to See
The paced world in a heartbeat
The intermediate place
When attention traverses the gap
Between the left and right of me

Went to the right once
And learned to think good of the left

Flip-flop as it goes
An empty flip seesaws
And elevates the She in me

Very nice.

Gotta say, I've heard a lot of good things about you JAD. :)

1 John 2:27

Writing to the right, leaving your thoughts left.
Return
to
Reflect.

In the windows of the soul.

:)

Can you tell a green field
from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

Nah, no need to put up an effort, the automatons do it for my lazy ass and got diagnosed with dysthymia as I cannot make ends meet to get that jolly ol' happy happy joy joy mentality that society cherishes so much, no matter the circumstances.

Last Edited by RaXz on 01/12/2013 07:20 PM

Thanks for sharing. I thought today that the undoing has to run its course, never understood why my ego was a mess, well now I know. It just had to run its course. I read somewhere that if one gets a sense of joy, they are overcoming a certain lesson after every phase of lessons.
I think to when lesons are overcome harmony will mean so much more.
I truly like this.... like my mom use to say, KISS

K....keep
I....it
S....simple
S....stuiped/silly

Cupid's Dance


In Grace
We latch continuity

The ensuing flow dazzles
Yet struggles to follow

Blame it on the quanta
Dangling by a bit
Struggling to accomodate the Law
In this here well

Underlying laws
Personified in names
Feed the slow...

... 'twas Love at first tick

A lifetime in a second
Fullness in the life
A day as a microsecond

Look Ma, am freezin' time

But this unLaw is frameless
Ma loves and loves and Loves
There is no tock



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fortuitous petauristidae,

"But the illusion is real as well."

soundless site imagined might
though the night, quickness flight
a delight
quite right.

Second sight: the tick with no tock.

Third cite: the tock of tic.

Etic: of, relating to, or involving analysis of cultural phenomena from the perspective of one who does not participate in the culture being studied.

Reluctance



Aversion

Resistance to magnetic flux



Why be so?

The gifts in communion,

That which 'binds' us,

The maelstrom of essences,

Streaming as a ribbon dancer...

The reality of the vaporous flow.



Living in nested magnetospheres

Nested beings never leave the coop,

That which binds us confines us.

Thereby the reluctance.

Susceptibility



Vulnerability

Extent of magnetization due to magnetic field



A symphony of color, sound and smells

A diva overwelming others

The rapture of a moved, translating heart

In one moment a life of longing is blessed.

Sated yet barely so, elevation mandating more air...



Yet the unnoticed repercutes as well

The final bias is in the receiver

Aligned dipoles are receptive in group,

A hive mind with its worker bees

Egging on their host as a million daemons...



To repel the onslaught

Is not of vulnerability but of its gift

Recognition in sensing

And superconducting,

As twins flow best together...

Molto pianissimo


In stillness and delight
Afar, as cast sight
Float the rustlins'
Webs of cast ions

In peace of night
In quiet thought
Potential dew
Ignites in acoustic might

Dipolar vapor
Susceptible to sight
Aligns, and hosts
Sound at the speed of right

Intent tightening the twist
At the expense of flight
The whispered projectile
Flies forwards in Time

Most interphases exhibit duality
Reflecting characteristics of two realities

Then there are triple lines
With coexistence of three

Surface tension interfaces
Spheres as preferred orientations

Light phases

Tension differentiating the Arc en Ciel
Arc de Triomphe, soft water

Electric mist, cracking light
Distillation of a kind

Light as vapors of atomic kind
The atmosphere as a fractionating column

Light as the ultimate distillate

Water bending Light
With a welcome bias

Fishes agree

Other benders distorting the twilight...



Phases



Of consciousness



Distillate from the Light?


An electric mind mist
Cracking thoughts
Across the divide
Into two
Phase shifted divides
From which emerge
A central pole

... Prime moved



Poles


Dynamic lines, with coexistence of three



A distillate from the Light
The Ultimate distillate from the Light
Would Truth have to be

Truth in Light



Ultimate Words
As
Ultimate thoughts


'mho with the flow'


The lighter distillates,
from hearts jammin'

Stoking the Might
Of Fires bursting within

Truths,
isolated,
vaporous,
electric,
and more

Teasing flames

Rectified current
Rectified vapors
Rectified light
Rectified thought

Distilled ionic anatomical waters
Matrical domains
Filtered by Truth in Light

Holy moley.

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Are you focused on what presented by the person speaking with the large mole on his face about faking a scottish accent and miss seeing the pictures in the background?

-)

The tick before the tock.

The tock of the tic.

Poe-m

-)

Space-Times (ST)


An ST within an ST within an ST
Creative nests

An ST matters or matters not
Function precedes

Net negentropy in order
Gross negentropy in group order

Negentrope relinquishing control
Interfaces ceding to quality of info

Let heat reign in the sub-tropes
Kindling hearts pumping the Truth

Tangent spaces feeding the created
Past feeding futures

Pure unadulterated
Unblinded by Light

Love and expend
Become through unbecoming


Wherein a Way lies vanity?


As written, it is not
As spoken, it is inaudible
As described, it is vain


Un-describe my loves

In quiescence is the Lamb

Last Edited by just a dude on 03/10/2013 03:12 PM

Allow, 'Christ is the name of the logo's. They are the first to awaken there for everyone who follows follows in there footprints.

yes this was common place

The Earth child's twilight might.

Wings of the soul
In the blink of an eye
The wings of the soul
Clear vision
The wings of the soul

The Bundle of Him
Keeps the heart in balance
The Bundle of Him
Keeps the heart in rhythm
The Bundle of Him

The hymnal played by humming birds flight
The dragonflies sight
The Wing of the soul
The Bundle of Him
Lightnings dance of life


Beyond the complexity of mind and thought
twinkling the eye
Is I
The Bundle of Him
The wings of the soul.


Sun by day
The Bundle of hymn
Moon by night
Shines the wings of the sol
And I,
the Earth child's twilight might.

Is I
the tree of life.








Infinitely NOW!

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