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Discard Flat Packs Have Faith

Discard Flat Packs Have Faith There is a God of the Universe parallel that is and I call her freedom ‘Come into my space’ she seems to contradict ‘do not be afraid’ to fall off that flat narrow planet that spins in your brain where dogma calls and Nirvana is nothing ‘Though shall not have a God beside me’ the overwhelming task forces to deal with all the flat packed boxes stretched out flash fiction alien concepts of justice from Venus liberation of Mars ‘You have to now enter the temple and template of truth’ Of which there is none as ‘my personalities know multiple dissolutions’ dissociative flights of fancy denominations all crammed into one’ which splits spits like fusion from fission reality of fleeting schisms shibboleths 'you must jump over those shadows to fall' ‘I have no space ship’ but the speed of the light and constant stagnation of silence sounding out lost ancient human beliefs revisited entertained ‘I fly in boxes away from lofty iron cages’ prisms trampled trampolines yo-yos devoid with rationalization ‘Think out of your boxes no box required for that’ only feathered keys of renouncing heresy sprinkled from no heaven below versed and transcended in travesty of earthquakes from hellfire above all hollow transgressions of the nasty human condition ‘You are all wrong most of the time’ in both one place and one meter which do not exist because the earth is so flat after all and is living in boiling impermanent vapours still in the genie ‘life is the fantasy and not I’ crowded out and clouded within ‘There is no science fiction I’m science ruled into the friction of fictional affliction’ in which solid boundaries of conviction melt into one frozen dust of so many temperaments lost and beheld in deepest fear ‘You must need me more than never’ “You have created me from your narcissistic self image’ and found worm ridden picture frames hung from coffin’s nails’ in the greed of existence that solemnly does not exist and thus ‘I am the green gremlin tri-partite man on mooned moons’ ‘I am the solution for all those dilemmas you can’t approach’ to stop circular reasons rotations and spins ‘you must trust yourself that is me’ and tangential trajectories on firm bases are angling at zero ground zero’s midnight big banged combustion ‘I absolve you and when you come to the side of your boxes when you come to the edge of the edge’ where Copernicus insisted in sink with Galilei faltering failing only not to blend the towers of Pisa and Babylon thrown from gravity’s height for your margin of error ‘Then and only then can you step of the cliff and rapidly vanish’ into empty space the underworld where you belong suspended in nothing but allowed for the good of possibly bouncing back from ignorance and belief that you must be flat like the mother ship is not The rest of the guys the few ones who believe in neither blind creed nor in the dogma of science in paradigmatic non-fictional arrogance in science fiction alone in artistic fantasy of creational craft ‘may start afresh with love kindness compassion tolerance peaceful once more’ ‘Your home must be where you chose it to be’ and not to follow the crowd in modern repetitive dead ends of the thought that peaceful co-existence can be bought at no price when the price is too high and the toll too destructive when humility human virtue empathy is sold I am the God of fiction and there is no other truth than I and ‘I tempt you to question and flatten the earth once again to rebuild it fulfil the dream for a better world of humanity unbound to make up your own mind to where your allegiance must rest outside flat narrow boxes’ ‘If all else fails I might otherwise have to remove you from earth’ and your earthly existence and give you a little push just a little nudge but than you probably think that I’m not science only wild fiction and you’re doing a pretty good job alone in your belief that humanity does only exist in my fiction 'I am the God of faith science fiction science-fiction and truth' and I trust that you know that I am almighty and the verdict is open for you and not closed 03rd September 2016 years after and before just now 2026

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Date: 9/20/2016 1:09:00 PM
This held me mesmerized as do all your writings, I never have done drugs but I used to work with a kid 40 years ago, who would drop acid and he would talk like this all the time, not saying...anything...about you...I think you are just plain high on your own life experience and express it more uniquely than i have ever seen, thanks for the entertainment, I just love reading this over and over.
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Kai Michael Neumann
Date: 9/21/2016 12:39:00 AM
Thank you John for your kind comment. You are right, I do not take drugs. done alcohol but that was an 'empty promise'. Life is really to rich to have it disguised. Many wishes to you, Kai
Date: 9/18/2016 9:26:00 PM
I was thinking -- wouldn't it be nice to have some grass while reading this (I haven't indulged in many, many years). I'm so glad fantasy and science fiction writers (not the fans?) will be spared (I think)? Love the image of the flat boxes. Congrats! ;-)
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Kai Michael Neumann
Date: 9/19/2016 2:14:00 AM
Thank you very much Tom. Many wishes and sunshine...
Date: 9/4/2016 2:30:00 AM
Thank you Laura. I am not too sure, whether the message is clear. but on the other hands there needs to be room for ambivalence. Have a good Sunday, Kai
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Date: 9/3/2016 11:00:00 AM
Kai, you have written a wonderful personification dear friend..:)-luloo
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