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