The Fool is All, in Abstraction InDistinct All potential, No action Imaginal Dancer Within the Fractal
The White Dog Is, All Instinction All Distinct, Fully Present, on the brink Here and Now Cosmic Wink Soma Playing Hide and Seek
…the Particle and Wave …Point and Line Sacred Companions Traveling thru Time
….a Dog chasing its Tail
or
a God chasing its Tale…..
It’s a Sine….
And It’s All Light ….
And
EveryThing Matters
Right?
Left here, in the circle
In the loop
Twisting tendrils
Into Truth
Age and Youth
Playing games of I~s and You~s
The Fool smiles wide At the side of the cliff The White Dog nips At the heels of Bliss
The Mind becomes Moment The Sphere becomes Flat It’s Plane to See In the Arms of Maat
The Fool steps over the Great DiVide Holds her Breath Opens her I
The White Dog winks In FreeFall The Bliss of the Abyss is the best Gift of All
a Dog chasing its Tail
or
a God chasing its Tale…..
It’s a Sine….
And It’s All Light ….
And
EveryThing Matters
Right?
Follow your Nose Or follow your Knows Follow the Gnosis Wherever It goes
In and out and up and down Over and under the merry-go-round
The Dice Game of Shiva The Jesters Playground The tapestry of Time is where It is Found
The Tale we tell of the El and the Mag The Tail of the Dog eternally wags The God in the Tale that twists the Rhyme Is the God in the Self of You and I 124875 396 e(x)ternalEyesD
The mind points out it’s own precision The pen tip presses upon the page The blank sheets are washed and dried as bleeding crimes in tangled lines Are hung to dry with dripping rage
The mind draws lines with its own decisions The desperate drama of dreams debate The Carpet rolls out the curtains rise The Callosum opens its Myelin eyes As actors weave axioms upon the stage
The mind circles round its own confusion The neural nodes nap within the cage The fasciculus finds and hooks the hive The fissure formed from space and time Is stitched to heal with macrophage….
….the ritual bell, the wafting smell of Burning sages in prizm cells, Hanging from the dangling nous, The heart bares scars from tearing youth From the of searing truth of heaven and hell…
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