Thursday, January 24, 2008

THE PASSING THOUGHTS & MANIFESTATIONS.......


TO BE BLESSED WITH THE WISHBONE......A SYMBOL OF TWO PATHS, A DUALITY HELD IN SUSPENSION AND THE JUNCTION AND CONJOINING OF ONENESS, ONTO A PATH, WHICH IS BLESSED, IN THE INFINITE; FINITE IN THE ASPIRATIONAL DETERMINATION AND PURPOSE AFFORDED TO THE INTENTION OF THE WILLFULNESS AND DIVINITY OF THE ESSENCE.

AS THE PORCUPINE QUILL OF STRATEGIC DEFENCE RAISES ITSELF WITH THE INTENTION OF PROTECTION AND THEN DISCARDS ITSELF; WHETHER IN THE FLESHY PARTS OF A RELUCTANT ENEMY, LACKING THE COURAGE AND FEELING THE PAIN AND EVENTUALLY DISCARDING IT ONCE AGAIN.

A LESSON HELD IN THE FOCUS OF DISCOMFORT AND PAIN AND ALSO A LEARNING CURVE IN THE ACT OF SURVIVAL.

A LONE WANDERER, WALKS IN THE WILD AND IN AN EVENT NOT BLESSED BY THE GODS OF RANDOMNESS, STUMBLES ACROSS THE QUILL AND STARES IN AMAZEMENT AT THE SYMMETRICAL BEAUTY AND SEES IT IN THE USE OF AN INSTRUMENT OF THE WORD.

AS THE VERDANT GREEN MAIZE TOWERS OVER YONDER HORIZON AND THE HEADS OF THE ONLOOKERS, SO DOES THE SOUND AND MOVEMENT WEAVE ITSELF INTO A SAVANT WITH A FERTILE IMAGINATION.

THE ROAR OF THE VOCIFEROUS FLAMES DRAW CLOSER AS ALL THE ANIMALS, FRIEND OR FOE, RACE IN A COLLECTIVE PACK, AS THE PANGS OF HUNGER AND THE SURVIVAL RESPONSE OVERCOMES ALL IN IT'S WAY, TO COLLECTIVELY ENSURE THE SURVIVAL OF THE BREED AND THE SPECIES.

THE CHALKINESS OF THE ROCK UNDERFOOT, LULLS ME INTO A SERENDIPITOUS REVERIE, UNLIKE ANY THAT HAS SEEMED TO POSE AND PASS MY WAY IN THE PAST AND ULTIMATELY ENCOMPASSES ALL TIME.

TAKE THE FEATHERED CAP, WEAR IT WITH PRIDE AND EMBRACE THE MANIFESTATION AND THE VISAGE OF YOUR OWN MAGNIFICENCE.

ASSISTED IN THE TASK AND THE EXTRAPOLATION OF THE TRUE PREDILECTION OF THE MIND, THE MANIFESTATION OF THE ANIMUS IN THE UNIVERSE AND THE REALITY OF THE WHOLE.

CAUGHT IN THE WONDERMENT AND AMAZEMENT, AS THE BREEZE OF THE ANGEL WINGS GENTLY CARESSES THE ENERGY CASING, IMPARTING A SENSE OF SOULFULNESS, ALL BUT NEARLY FORGOTTEN IN THE RACE TO PROVE THE SUPERIORITY OF SELF AS A HUMAN BEING.

THERE ARE THE SWIRLS OF ENERGY THAT ENCAPSULATE THE SEEKER, AS THEY FEED OFF THAT WHICH IS INFINITE IN THE BENEVOLENCE OF THE WHOLENESS.

WATCHING FROM THE SHALLOWS AS THE CURRENT GENTLY NIPS AT THE ANKLES, OBLIVIOUS OF THE SENSATION, FOREVER ENRAPTURED BY THE VISUAL SIREN DANCING ON A BEACH OF PURENESS AND LIGHTLY DUSTING THE SAND, WITH THE SWIRLS OF THE STATIONARY FEET , DEFTLY MOVING WITH THE DERVISHES, AS THE SWATHES OF COLOURED CLOTH, ENCAPSULATING HER BODY SWIRL AND SWELL THE IMAGINATION, HELD IN IT'S OWN MOVEMENT OF VIVID INTROSPECTION AND POSSIBLE OPPORTUNITY.

LOCKED IN A PERPETUAL MOTION, UNDECIDED BY THE CHOICES, FORCED INTO THE ACTION OF IN ACTIVENESS, DUE TO THE UNDERLYING FEAR OF THAT REALITY, WHICH EXISTETH IN THE IMAGINATION ONLY.

IS THIS A BEMUSEMENT I NOTE IN THE FIBRILLATION OF THE ORGANISM.

IN THE UNCHARTED REACHES OF THE MIND, ALL IS NEVER LOST.
IN THE UN FOUND REACHES AND THE ESSENCE OF THE SELF AND THE ANIMUS, ALL EXISTS IN THE FIRMAMENT OF THE RIGHTEOUSNESS OF A BIRTHRIGHT, WAITING EXPECTANTLY FOR THE TRAVELLER TO RETURN AND RECLAIM WHAT RIGHTFULLY WAS ALWAYS THERE, BUT HAD TO UNDERGO THE INITIATION, FOR IT TO COMPLETE THE CYCLE.

FEEL THE LIQUIDITY OF THE WATER, AS IT RUSHES INEXORABLY TO IT'S OWN DESTINY, WHILE YOU STAND IMMOBILISED IN THE MOMENT OF COMPLETE KNOWINGNESS AND JUBILATION IN THE EXPECTANT HARVEST OF A JOYOUS BONANZA.

RISK ALL IN THE PURSUANCE OF THE ESSENCE, AS THE WARRIOR, LONG FORGOTTEN, RAISES ITSELF OUT OF THE DARKNESS OF FEAR AND RESURRECTS THE INTENTION AND THE PURPOSE OF BEING.

BE NOT AFRAID TO VENTURE FORTH ON THIS JOURNEY OF UNEXPECTED TURNS AND DARKNESS.

RESIDENT IN THE DARKNESS ,IS THE NOTHINGNESS WHICH YOU SEEK, TO HELP YOU IGNITE YOUR OWN LIGHT, TO GUIDE YOU IN THE FURTHERANCE OF YOUR MISSION, TO EXPAND ON YOUR PURPOSE, WHICH WILL UNFOLD IN IT'S TRUE SIMPLICITY, TO EXPEL THE DUALITY AND LEAVE ONE WITH THE CALMNESS TO EXPEDITE THE FURTHER MANIFESTATION OF A MISSION OBJECTIFIED IN THE FRIVOLITY OF ONE'S OWN OBLIVION.

A VIOLIN SLICES THE NIGHT WITH THE CONCURRING HARMONY, RESIDENT IN IT.
ADJUST YOURSELF TO THE VIBRATIONAL EQUITY, WHICH IF ALLOWED AND CHOSEN, IS ABLE TO BRING MORE THAN THE EXPECTATION OF AN IMAGINATIVE SEEKER, WHO THOUGHT THAT THE BRINK OF PROGRESS AND NIRVANA WAS JUST A FEW STEPS AWAY.

A CANARY SINGS THE EULOGY, EVASIVE AND PARTICIPATORY, IN THE DUST SWIRLS AND THE SETTING SUN, REFLECTING OFF THE PINK GRANITE, WHILE COWS WANDER THEIR WAY THROUGH THE THRONGS OF THE MASSES, ALL ENTRANCED AT THE MOMENT OF DARKNESS.

AN OLD LADY SITS BY THE DOOR OF HER HOUSE, DRESSED IN BLACK, WITH A VEIL COVERING HER FACE, STARING FIXEDLY AHEAD AND NOT REGISTERING THE PASSING CROWDS, WHO LOOK IN HER DIRECTION AND OVERT THEIR HEADS, AS A RESPONSE IS NOT FORTHCOMING.

LISTENING TO THE WORDS, IS LIKE WATCHING A FIREWORKS DISPLAY, THAT IS PLAGUED WITH THE DUDS AND THE FIZZLES.
THEY ARE LIT, THEY FLY,, BUT AFTER THAT, IS JUST THE FAINTEST SMOKE TRAIL.

HACKING THROUGH A JUNGLE; EXPOSED TO THE HUMIDITY AND THE ACHE OF BEING BITTEN ALL OVER ONE'S BODY, TO COME TO A CLEARING AND DISCOVER A STONE TEMPLE, WHICH HAS STOOD FOR EONS.


THE TURBANED MAN SITS PENSIVELY ON A ROCK FACE, CASTING HIS GLANCE DOWNWARDS AND OUTWARDS------WAITING.

WHAT DOES ANY AND ALL WAIT FOR???

EXPEDITE THE SEDITION OF SELF TO OVERCOME THE RAMPANT FEAR.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

This piece offers much to drink in. I've read it a few times, each time seeing something different - yet, each time, this bit "glowed" for me:

"A LESSON HELD IN THE FOCUS OF DISCOMFORT AND PAIN AND ALSO A LEARNING CURVE IN THE ACT OF SURVIVAL.

A LONE WANDERER, WALKS IN THE WILD AND IN AN EVENT NOT BLESSED BY THE GODS OF RANDOMNESS, STUMBLES ACROSS THE QUILL AND STARES IN AMAZEMENT AT THE SYMMETRICAL BEAUTY AND SEES IT IN THE USE OF AN INSTRUMENT OF THE WORD."

It's all in perception, isn't it?

*Sparky*

derick said...

sparky,
there are a lot of things which come through me when i write.
there are many themes that come through and one of the most prominent is perception.
everyone knows the expression that beauty is in the eye of the beholder and perception --perception --perception.
if one were to decide on a fixed point to take a photograph and each succesive photo one took a step---between 1--2--and 3 there might not be a noticable difference, but between 1 and 10 there would be a noticable difference.
it is all in the willingness to take the steps and open oneself up to a different perception.
thanks

Piercing The Veil said...

it takes a lot of determination... and convincing from the inner voice

good day

derick said...

piercing the veil,
thanks for the visit--
besides the determination, it takes the courage to listen and the energy to implement
thank you
mille grazie

Anonymous said...

When the path is worn and the grass has died and all that moves is the swirl of dust as the breeze
lightly touches the particles, lifting them into the air to be highlighted by the one ray of sunshine which has forced its way through the tree tops...then one remembers what we are and why we are here...................