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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: DividedQuantum] 2
#27684456 - 03/05/22 11:42 PM (2 years, 3 months ago) |
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To be we must seperate. Ourselves from it all. Plus a framework we must generate. Math heeds the call.
Heading in the wrong direction. Pride before the fall. The universe is a now construction. Algebra wasn't there before at all.
Like a song wanting to escape the instrument. Trying to explain consciousness in sums. The hammer sees only a nails incompetence. Quite frankly quite dumb.
The expansion is a reflection of understanding. No numbers can ever keep up. The thirst for knowledge compounding. The overflowing cup.
The tree falls only if you agree. The poor cat simply awaits your faith. Its never about what one may see. Only you unlock the quantum safe.
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#27684655 - 03/06/22 06:22 AM (2 years, 3 months ago) |
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Time to dance maybe some romance
Some debauched fun sunny days for some
St. Patty is on the way oh what a day
Corona and the blues fuck the news
Everyone is tired of it Just stay fit who gives a shit
Fun is dead as one poster put but I threw that thought away like an old piece of fruit
Actually going to a massive festival Nothing trivial feeling cynical
Give time patience so they say I have been inside for way to long and is time to play
Vegas was fun but am done
time for the real people those that get drunk, lie and steal
I don't and am bringing the bare mininum not dumb everyone out to get some
God this is a shitty poem. I AM SO FUCKING BORED!
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#27687960 - 03/08/22 07:58 PM (2 years, 3 months ago) |
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Letting Go
Earth’s balance, beauty, health Had its day in the sun Now monetary wealth All that’s left to be won Without it, there’s no fun
To watch all this dissolving Is not a pleasant thing A planet still revolving But a sharp unpleasant sting While man makes himself the king
And so indeed it’s slipping Faster than most think The drama, rather gripping Not to raise a stink But we are a toxic link
The only consolation And while hard and sad, it’s true Even in desolation Nature remembers through Everything all do
Nothing ever forgotten The fabric of all space All events are begotten By their very trace The infinite, embrace
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#27688703 - 03/09/22 02:56 PM (2 years, 3 months ago) |
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i got a bone to pick
and a few to break
this is street level never worry bout the take
lotta cats man leave me with a bad taste
youth hustle- but never embrace the change of pace
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#27688746 - 03/09/22 03:25 PM (2 years, 3 months ago) |
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Post truth rationalism.
Imagine a place where opposites were true. Where knowledge was lost the more you knew. When a click can confirm anything we believe. "Never more informed than now" is the democractic disease.
The problems will compound as we each retreat into our spheres. Each independently being manipulated by our instilled fears. The utopian idealism of informed individuals voting. Is now the very thing that is doing the choking.
Step back from the mess and look at it trying to clean itself up. What a miserable happenstance scooping back into a holey cup. As we disintegrate happily more informed together. We intelligently vote to be destroyed by the weather.
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#27688804 - 03/09/22 04:28 PM (2 years, 3 months ago) |
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#27689706 - 03/10/22 11:55 AM (2 years, 3 months ago) |
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The Pit and the Pendulum
Awaking in total darkness, damp and forlorn A product of little Lord Jesus’ scorn No water, no bread, just bleakness instead Hold to reason: a new crisis born
The Grand Inquisitor made his decision The Holy Church fostering spiritual fission Of all of those souls, who rake over coals From the sanctity of the Lord’s mission
Return to the ghastly, horrific scene The darkness complete, a miasma mean Making a circuit, wholly imperfect From darkness and thirst hard to glean
A miraculous fall, preventing descent Into the pit, where he would have been rent Now that it’s known, the horror thus shown The accident was Heaven-sent
But enter indeed, the pendulum bleak Why, it descends so slowly, it must take a week! But slowly it comes, a considerable sum Of souls it has made very meek
A blade thirty inches, a brass rod connects And slowly but surely, it’s right at the breast Escape is effected! The fate is rejected! A phantasmagorical test
Only to find, on Inquisitor’s mind A new way to finally bind Let’s burn him to death, let’s steal his last breath And employ the redundant this time
Needless to say, this little retort Has evidently made up this report So a happy ending, to all the base rending Tells the miracle of an abort!
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#27694984 - 03/14/22 12:36 PM (2 years, 3 months ago) |
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Time Swamp
My soul in molasses Harkens to Manassas Where tragic war Likewise made sore
The scene is atrocious Suffering, ferocious The law felonious Again, not harmonious
Body rejecting The brain detecting Some Godless reason Somatic treason
I’m in a time swamp Lackluster rime pomp None at all really Pain flowing, freely
Twice a year, I’m one Of the ones having no fun In a miasma of dullness and dim An exercise pointless, unpleasant and grim
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#27695065 - 03/14/22 01:53 PM (2 years, 3 months ago) |
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a mirror walks around till a paintings on its face, each layer of it a tiny piece of mirrors that he face
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#27699147 - 03/17/22 04:58 PM (2 years, 3 months ago) |
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Unified Field
A hundred billion neurons A galaxy of intelligence Contained within a skull Or perhaps not?
The sublime connectivity Is primarily electrical Instead of a tungsten filament One has a nervous system
But that is not where the story ends Nor does complexity account for consciousness Complexity is a natural result of being Not the other way round
This electrical field is interesting Because it lives as spirit Or in other words The brain, the mind, the electricity, the awareness Are all one thing
The conscious is merged with the electric So the whole of mental consciousness Is distributed across the whole brain Every neuron, every synapse, of the one
So when we think We have access to the entire field And great circles are drawn But this is only metaphor
With effort, we make circles In a train of thought So that, one idea links with another That is related to a third, That is related to our answer
These concepts may be unrelated In principle, or superficially But the circular movement Allows us to use our brains
And the metaphor ends With the realization that The conscious electric field Has intelligently navigated a neural puzzle Circles upon circles is only an illustration
Ultimately, it is this whole field This mind field That must be the topic of discussion For the brain doesn’t compute neuron-to-neuron But rather as this individual ubiquitous field
So the brain, the electrical mind, and pure spirit Are the causal and acausal players here Any other explanation or approach Is poorly conceived
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#27700470 - 03/18/22 04:44 PM (2 years, 3 months ago) |
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#27704566 - 03/22/22 12:01 PM (2 years, 3 months ago) |
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Incarcerate
Unfortunately, there is no way In solitary confinement For aught whatever be inclined Toward personal refinement
But that, I suppose, is the point Of doing such harsh time Nothing of freedom, or really of thought In such an insane clime
The wide population of prisons, you see Is fraught with suffering and woe The worst kind of environment For a soul to stow
And they have, indeed, my sympathies Even guilty, these are but men As long exists imprisonment That long exists our sin
But necessary is the word We must place these down deep At every point in history We’ve had the donjon-keep
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#27710447 - 03/27/22 11:52 AM (2 years, 2 months ago) |
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Subconscious Superconscious
Walking down the sidewalk May seem a mundane activity But it is so only to those Whose transmission is automatic
Indeed, thousands of details Present themselves to our senses Here’s the thing: One’s subconscious accounts for all of those details
If this were not the case The organism could be under threat A threat unaccounted for by the brain And in terms of evolution, this is unacceptable
Evolution would not evolve brains That did not have survival as a priority At all times Therefore, the angel is in the details
If we could somehow gain access To these circuits of the brain Accounting for 10,000 details Our subconscious would transform
It would transform into a kind of Superconsciousness Light would pour from every crevice And we would see
We would be aware, simultaneously Of the nature and function Of every detail In our field of vision
And the picture would be worth Many thousands of words
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#27710878 - 03/27/22 07:08 PM (2 years, 2 months ago) |
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Feeling drained some vacations though kept them tame
The Ukraine who is to blame so much shame Putin should be maimed
Nato and the agreements after world war 2 He is out to settle a score
Inflation is out of control in the u.s. blame the congress
I get my stimulus checks well inflation took all the rest
We are all puppets in this globalism scheme no such thing as the American dream
A larger global plan at work is amusing to see it play out bit by bit tired of this shit
Yet life goes on and many survive virus and money all set aside
Could be worse, you could have Rubles a penny means something again now and again.
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#27712053 - 03/28/22 08:15 PM (2 years, 2 months ago) |
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The Nobility
It seems we’ve had the notion, of something like “nobility” It also seems that presently most don’t have much mobility
Apparently, the thing comprises talent, wealth or power Again, it seems that most of us don’t have these at this hour
Supposing, though, that such a thing as “noble” did exist It sounds as if this type of person is one one can’t resist!
I call to your attention, though, a most unwelcome fact The “nobles” were responsible to put folks on the rack
The Inquisition was about as wealthy as it gets But on the Jews before it I would not place many bets
Stalin had the power of a hundred old French kings (But I don’t think I need convince too many of such things)
Warhol was a famous, celebrated rakish craftsman Talent? I’m not sure he had any more than the draftsman
So while in theory nobility sounds nice, it’s complex Surely thousands possess its purported great and good effects
But whether nobles ever were true nobles, or just rich It seems today just everybody occupies some niche
Anyway, throwing out wealth and power, for a start And keeping talent, implying genius, would be to be smart
Maybe few are noble these days, perhaps it’s the wrong word Merit, talent, worth, value, goodness – all are blurred
And generally what happens, most follow holy dollars Those who don’t, who stay the course, are those to whom I’d holler
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#27714459 - 03/30/22 06:04 PM (2 years, 2 months ago) |
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Our Little Will
It’s generally thought By those who are not Competently introspective That good old “free will” Should pleasantly fill The entirety of our perspective
The thing is, you see We aren’t too free By any old reasonable measure In fact, Nature’s say Closes off the way For all truth of this popular treasure
And abandoning Nature And this entire wager There are other hard forks in the road To a great degree It’s mental debris The whole thing’s just really a load
We do have perhaps Except in mishaps Some function that one might call “will” We are beings of spirit And Nature can hear it Some capacity we can fulfill
But the fact, it remains That the subconscious deigns To drown out our little free will Abysmally trivial And not too convivial When the rest of our brains we distill
It is simply a level (In which we may revel) Among levels gone quite a bit higher But just to suppose That it’s a bright rose Is to have a vain vision quite dire
So here then in sum It’s best to stay mum When it comes to convictions about The power of mind And “freedom” that’s blind That we in all truth are without
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#27718796 - 04/02/22 10:47 PM (2 years, 2 months ago) |
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Soup
We seperate our subconscious. Through I challenge one to draw the line. Where now and it are different. When action is not mind.
These classifications of difference. Traps in and of themselves. For one must give another inference. The antimony it compels.
When does the soup become soup. Is it the addition of stock. The carrots perhaps maybe the peas. More importantly perhaps is... when was it not?
"Ofcourse we have free will. We have no fucking choice."
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#27720327 - 04/04/22 01:06 AM (2 years, 2 months ago) |
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Feeling in a strange place in mind and static everything is tragic
Being healed by a mind that won't yield That is awesome, and am happy for it
Don't judge a cover by its book yet one senses and gets it
To corrupt a man in this world with a plan
Won't take any part of it so much beyond the dumb shit
money is nothing yet has its value is fleeting and like letting in malware
Thought wise. What is in front of me? Everything that is and will be
Is all inside for those that trust body turns to rust every game is a bust nothing left to do but let go.
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#27721091 - 04/04/22 04:22 PM (2 years, 2 months ago) |
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Soul Center
When you think about it Each one of us Is the sole center Of the universe
We all exist, yes
And we are deeply connected to each other Too
But we are also individuals With individual souls At the centers of ourselves
After all, it is awfully difficult To directly share our perceptions with others If you have found a way Ring up science
So in some very deep sense Everything that has ever happened On Earth Has happened, for us, Inside of our own minds
Every sense and impression We have Of the huge, immeasurable cosmos Is an impingement on our individual brains
All the immensity of the world and universe Is, as far as anyone is concerned, A construct inside of us
Each person is, by this reckoning The seat of existence
This does not have to be solipsism
It is true of others, for them
So you see, the human specimen Begins to take on some gravity In this wild sea of awareness
And as Mr. Lennon reminds us: “There ain’t no guru who can see through your eyes…”
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#27721097 - 04/04/22 04:31 PM (2 years, 2 months ago) |
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Simple and beautiful.
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