Three Poems In the Form of Pi

Nov 30, 2022 15:06

Children and the Hidden

All forms of life have equal right to the air of God.
Overcome the inclination to destruction.
Be wild in the bewildering wilderness.
The blind man pierced the veil
The fingers stole the pearl
Making the neckless necklace
That want of human body, is
the wanton loss of harm
Where the mind is free
And without fear

The living tree, the world
Comes from the depth of truth
In words like a child sings
Amid the garden and the songbirds
The river of mind flows forward
To Thee, into the ever-widening seas
Of earth and heaven, the waters of life
As above, so below, One God made them all ~psp

Frank Einstein

Are we living at the speed of light, 186 thousand, 300 miles per second
Unlike sound waves, that require air to resonate
The velocity of light supersedes that infinite flux of a universe
Both fading into and out of sight, so far as many infinite mind is concerned
Reducing the cosmological structure to variations and relationship to
A single element, the single essence of ambiguity reveals
The sole fabric of creation; a protean you.

Having focus mainly on the real, that which can be scientifically
Reproduced or proven by simple observation
Thinks the atomic particle the root, into being the
Scalar magnitude of a man-made nuclear event
We think ourself gods, yet who is the consciousness observing this?
Collecting mind over matter, to the 33rd degree of elevated self-importance.
Not I, says the heart whose Elysian rhythm thrives without particulate
The invisible spirit the source of mere mortal sense and sensibility.
Not only that the atom is energy, the substance of matter, but that
Atomic energy is mind-stuff, essentially self-grandeurization
I think, therefore I am?
Frank realization that physical science can be encapsulated in shadows
Of man’s infinite mind, as if to say, “We think we assess it,”
when in fact, it possesses us. ~psp

Magical Thinking

In a physical world we watch the lights and shadows play out
Their polarities of equal and opposite reaction
Also subject to some unseen essence of being
Energies that are neither created nor destroyed
But themselves transformed from one form of matter into another
As if to say everything is everything. And we think that it is we.
In which all being culminates, when in actuality we are a thing unseen
Magical thinking where this is that. Yet it is not, we only project symbolically,
Light and shadow as if to say, “ See? I told you so! ”
The philosophic truth is that there is no material universe
Its warp and weft is you.

Epilogue

She overstayed her thank you

The scope of the word-mind has been abruptly enlarged
With thoughts and actions, interspersed, subject to source
The world impossible is quickly becoming possible and plausible
Of course! As we make our way back out of the dark... ~psp

[Spoiler (click to open)]Fuck You, Angels. God Will Get You For This!



π (pi) ku
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