We find it hard to just be
the isolation is loud,
not being able to
doing this or that
getting pinged, notified
breaking news
twitter alerted
to a hollow death
mindless clicking,
checking status,
empty feeds, swapping
endless COVID memes
who gives a dam about me?
who gives a dam about me?
silence really,
is a desirable state
most desirable state
Devices stand in the way
of the direct experience
Words stand in the way
of nonbody experience
Mind stand in the way
of eternal experience
all we have
is the felt experience
of just being
it’s time we thought about
transcending the screen,
the meme, endless feeds,
mindless deeds, angry tweets,
empty comments and
demonic algorithms
there is a mystery that is
connecting us all like a beam,
straight through the seams
infinite jeweled mandalas
of mirrors, masks, reflection,
and deflection of perception,
time and the skin of dreams
coming to grips with
reality is a collaboration
we were living in
a consensual hallucination,
we live in condensations
of our imagination
where the things we imagine
actually, come into being
all of life can be dissolved
down to a single grain of sand
on the shores of perception
ocean of possibilities
crashes and collapses
endlessly into reality
can you see, dear one,
that tricks are for cosmic giggles?
translating the connections
between words and images
time in images,
with the inner voice silent
isolated in emptiness,
the eternal self emerges
from the abyss
start thinking in visions,
without words,
on you’re way
you’re search,
you’re progress
in deep reality,
depends upon
internal journeys
whereabouts unknown
consciousness and the voices of time
the one that will carry over
into dreams, space, and reality
carefully memorize
the meaning of hyperspace,
see it without the words’ making
any sound whatever in the mind’s ear
the wordless state, it’s evolutionary
be in time, be in consciousness,
within visions of inner voice silent
who gives a dam about me?
who gives a dam about me?
ctrl-alt-delete
the wordless state so desirable
the dimension of nonlocal data pools
suspended in embryonic silence
one billion miles out in Innerspace
suddenly everything collapses
The Universal Vibration
The Heartbeat of The Universe
begins to pervade
the fabric of awareness,
coming all at once
from inside and from all directions
low-frequency vibrations,
hums of lo-fi bass from hyperspace
really flesh your deep self out
This is how it always ENDS
in a rhymeless whisper…