Easy to entrance the sycophants watch their helpless dance their back and forth swaying and swooning, in cunnilingual somniloquence.
Droning and drooling with flattering and fawning, turgently swelling, spouting placating pleasantries, a mess of gushing adulation.
Self exultation, craving congratulation by consensus for another conventional sensation, clamouring for congratulation in lurid inflated infatuation.
Curtailing castigation, striving in strides as pedestrian asperation gives rise to typical inspiration, stillted it saunters soulessly, provoking predicable platitudes.
Dreary dedication denoting the humdrum and the ho-hum, tirelessly tiring, offering effortlessly banal bestowments bequeathing a tepid tranquillising testimonial.
Uniform, unchanged, unilateral applause, amplifying abysmal analogies, articulating dearth depictions of derivative denotations.
Cryptic quips collapse carelessly caused by cumbersome correlating contradictions, deviating detrimentally forth fatuous flutterings.
Stale sentiment, sterile superfluous suppositions, garishly guilded in grandure,
Repetitious rudimentary ruminations, repackaged and retold.
Who are THEY?
they are who are they are who they
Are who are they.
Their dastardly diabolical deeds of
disastrous devastation destroying all
Innocent concrete connected
Continental communities of cousins.
All of those nefarious negotiations
With no notions of nations they
Collude conspire cumulatively
Compute all commotion concluding
Chaotically. They caused
Catastrophic conundrums
Correlating complete cataclysmic
Conflagration capitalizing on
Continuous calculations consuming
And condemning. So ceeze the
Crime it's your shine in time!
Complex 1 out/in polarity
for and of
chaotic not 0 holistic
in/out core dipolarity.
We may need to tolerate
survival of the win/lose fittest
1.
And yet want to invite
thrival of the win/win fit-in-ingest
cooperative
co-invested
perfectly balanced 0 soul
Co-arising 1 dipolar relationship
correlating round golden health
with win/win safety rules
for healthy-wombed
pregnant 0
Sentient non-0 souls
verbally dominant yang bodies
knowing 1's own yin-mind
1 knows
0-ego soul
+knows
and can not(-) yet feel
not not tipping points
Dipolar co-arising
co-investing in-between fully resilient
1/0 double-binding win/win
balancing empty entropic
x pole defines y hole
refines 1x
confines 0 not(-) yintegrity
loves fine yang 1(+)
nondual non-dueling integrity
As empty sentient minds
erupt embodied sensory feelings
Past 1 ego positive memories
evoke eco-future not-0
Earth-souled images
Complex bipolar 1's
for space and of time
1 mountainous body
and 0 bilateral valleyed mind
not empty hole
whole round spiraling 0
Looking for some compassionate
action
zone communion systems.
On comfy, pillowed couches
We sat and watched the setting sun beyond the cornfield
Blanketing the meadows of greens and golds
Pastel hues emerged, in pinks and purples
Signaling the end of another beautiful summer's day
Cradled by the gentle song of cricket chirps and waterfall trickles
Night fell upon us
Sharing stresses and worries and similar stories
The warm, August breeze permeated and embraced the troubled hearts and minds of both of us
We chatted till the early hours of morn
Correlating and catching up
Just like old times
While the beauty of a cornfield sunset
And a moonlit serenade
Soothed the wounds of two forever friends
August 23, 2020
@katladyt_
I live each breath
each day
each month
each season
each year
each stage of lifespan
each life and death cycle
of passionate memory,
between eternal consciousness
and timeless change.
Breathing in non-zero sum
and exhaling zero-sum
and vice versa spatial Time
Who knows significant differences
in such profound zero balancing,
similarities of emptiness
and fullness,
symmetries,
centers,
sources?
Earth's ecofeminist life span
and Ego's left-hemisphere
mutually reflect dynamic changing passions,
timeless theological play,
passion's eternal re-creative work,
eternal wisdom
as of timeless personal knowledge,
polypaths of correlating wonder
wandering in polyphonic
eternal octaved awe.
I need not become capable
of defining regenerative breath
and spirit of dynamic time
to already be bilateral refiner
of Spirit's renatured fractal Source.
Trust in in the heart
It fills the cavities
The mind warms the soul
Hearten the blood that flows
Mind bending thoughts
Correlating denial venomous bums
Heartbeats churning my mind spirit yearns
2/7/19
Oooh look. Oh wow. Correlating jumping twists and combinations of bunnies,irons,toothbrushes and eye lash curlers. Turn then a stick. Rotational gravitation and melodically performed interludes. Such magnifications of a single note. Kissing a kindling to produce an even steady glow. Epitomising myth,fables and heavily guarded secrets. Yet seconds are counted by a tick tick tick. And if a lion says hello then one should not discuss crochet with a snooker cue. Balls then in many halls. Darkly dimming daring done. A persnickety perennial pineal gland. Hahahaha and the forts. Hahahaha and a day is one hour 9 minutes. Hahahaha cubes cantering. Xxxx zoologist zones. *** meteorological *** clapflap xx
.
Laying out the sacred miniscules,
claiming knowledge to be your
land.
Infinity with an open eye,
truth in the palm of your hand.
Amidst rolling whispers,
distorted answers through
translucent glass.
Ambition seized too soon,
questions uncovering far too
fast.
Held bound by expectations,
burying tangible thoughts of a
soul.
Contradictory in the midst of
discovery,
creating vacancies within a
desolate hole.
Irrelevant ideas in creative
thought,
divinity held within the power of
a mind.
Innovation derived from
imagination,
yet chasing dreams already
signed.
Fragile persistence in
consistence,
kneeling to a blank drawn.
Endlessly approaching
opportunity,
practicality sacrificed more than
a player's pawn.
Embodiment of perfection,
skin forged with revelation.
Correlating wonder with
disclosure,
upon ignorance in separation.
And as you take your very last breath
In the face of all the wickedness contained in death
For though the rages of sin all have a correlating price
It was all paid in full by the Son of God’s most loving sacrifice
And from that tomb He rose again on the third day
Proclaiming, “follow me, for I am the Way”
Defeating death with all of His Glory
And you only need follow to be part of His story
And as He rose again under all of Heavens Glory
So many people around began to hear of His Story
For all of mankind that was the most glorious day
As He opened up the Gates of Heaven and then He showed us the Way
Glowing in the radiance of such pure immaculate white
Imagine your own eyes seeing such a glorious sight
Such to joy and unimaginable elation
Well prepare! For in death and resurrection, He has given you salvation
The walkers ... aimless and ambling,
stagger, strut and stumble toward
their solitary scenarios.
An occasional erect form jogs
the stomping sound of feet submerged
in the staccato hum > the rapid fire buzz
the blaring horns of traffic.
The colors of life appear random ...
as flashing retinal after images
on closed lids, constantly
refreshed by rubbing.
A geometry of pretense
is etched into the forebrain of the fragile,
for all walk ... the sane, the insane
the righteous, and the negligent
the skeletal structure
correlating and communicating
the random pattern of life
to the Universal eye
from this earthen plane.