Long Correlated Poems
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Oh, look, the cherry blossoms bloom
The time anew has come
The flowers shine all around me
A sign of hope and peace
I have drowned in the waters of the night
It seemed like the sun had stopped giving off light
How many times have I imagined you, with me
Standing under the cherry blossom trees?
And now,
You're gone,
Away from me,
And I,
Will forget you,
You're but a memory
I saw the flowers bloom,
One by one they took the room
Oh, Cherry-colored trees,
I don't want you to forget me,
But it's the time I let you be
Now, Watch the flowers bloom
One by one
So enchanted
I forgot the memories
I've had with you
Now I'm done
With all your lies
The cherry blossoms
What a delight
I sat under the night sky
Watching the stars,
Watching them sparkle in the darkness
Of the moonlight
Maybe what I felt with you was but a spark
The actions that could have never
Correlated with your talk
I've watched the river
Glitter in the moonlight
Carrying my tears
To the emptiness
Of the deep soil,
To feed
The cherry blossom trees.
I'm sad, but I'm free
Watching you with her
It feels like something out of TV
The tears I cried over you,
At least they fed my tree, but,
I'm still crying over our melody
Cherry Blossom,
My hope and its redemption
I'm not over you,
But I know,
When I do,
You will watch the brightest flower bloom
It will take time,
One by one,
But once it's done,
You will see a person anew
You'll ask who they are,
And people will tell you,
She's the brightest cherry blossom
Who forgot you
Written: December 10, 2023
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A lengthwise lexicon for fulfilling any fantasy.
Trapped in a landslide and given up by reality,
In this vagrancy, the rocket derives no delight.
Aigrette that unlocks the cosmos for sight.
Admire splendor; the cosmos surely does.
Each display case contains a galaxy in space.
And using the observatory gives me a buzz.
To ponder one light-year with a warm embrace.
Consider the nebula and its wonderful dust.
Melody of oceans and luster of cluster stars.
A struggle amid density and gravity is a must.
Consider the moon many craters and scars.
Meteor motion astonished the asteroid belt.
I do associate this motion with defect finding.
An elegance is retained by a butterfly effect.
Best weighed by sight, not by tech minding.
But the cosmos is still a God-forsaken place.
Since our path is elliptical, it will occur in pace.
Aligned with our current era, perceived as clear.
Saturn rings are still visible to us and appear.
Thinking around inertia drags me toward earth.
With our hands, we can retain our stance worth.
The character is inversely correlated to the tide.
Select a depth beyond which no volition can hide.
What is the difference between an atheist and a panentheist?
Atheists cannot discover any signs of divinity outside ourselves
While the panentheist uncovers what organizes interior landscapes
and exterior climates.
In Buddhism we have a principle of Emptiness
and a correlated principle of Interdependence.
Atheists stop rather abruptly with the Emptiness platform
while panentheists are bogged down by all us Interdependents,
sorting through co-dependent relationships
but without the therapy bills
Emptiness feels like an unfamiliar but theoretically endarkening relief,
like co-relational belonging
before association turns into sour longing loneliness.
So maybe a LeftBrain empty atheist
is also a RightBrain interdependent polytheist,
and the two together are a panentheistic Buddhist.
There is no inconsistency here.
just two faces of eternally timeless
human longing to divinely belong,
just as time is lost to sensory review
when it becomes most sacredly replete.
Other than that, one is harder to spell
and takes a whole lot longer to say.
Decaphobia – fear of number 10, perhaps because the Roman numeral X is 10
Xinoaxphobia – fear of the letter X not to be confused with xenophobia
Xenophobia - fear of strangers or foreigners often confounded with
Xenonosocomiophobia – fear of foreign pickpockets sometimes correlated with
Xanthophobia – fear of yellow, word or colour, but distinct from word phobias
Hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia - the fear of long words especially
Gerascophobia - the fear of getting old often associated with
Athazagoraphobia – a fear of something or other, I’ve forgotten what leading to
Pantophobia - which is basically a widespread fear of everything, but remember
Apocalypse anxiety is a real thing, but it’s not the end of the world.
A young boy inquisitively asks his father 1 day
Daddy, Daddy
What is an Apple Store
Dad
Well Son
His Father answer's
An Apple Store
Is either a simple fruit and veg shop
Or a shop that sells 1 of the most sophisticated,
stealthy tracking and information gathering devices
ever marketed.
And the cloud is the manner in which all this information is
correlated into algorithms and then passed on to Intelligence
and Marketing Agency's willing to pay for this information .
The amazing thing about this is that you are actually consenting
to spying on yourself so there is no come back if anything goes wrong
Little Pause
Wow Dad
CAN I HAVE 1
Worship.
Fully natural
Fully spiritual
Naturally spiritual
Spiritually natural.
Two places at once:
On the earth
In the throne room.
Two places at once:
With brother and sisters
With saints and angels…
One hundred trillion of them.
Past, present, future,
Prolyptic…the future becomes the present.
From the ground comes songs, music, prayers, cries, thankfulness, tears, joy, aggression, humility, silence, shouts, kneeling, standing, head held high, hearts bowed low.
From the throne comes thunders, voices, lightening, instruction, encouragement, judgement, assurance, correction. Seven flaming torches: One God, one throne, seven operations: Glory, honour, power, wisdom, riches, blessing, might.
Energy, matter, spirit; entangled, correlated, dependant, interdependent.
In two places at once.
They prayed a Buddhist prayer:
And may we cooperatively dwell
in Earth's great equanimity
free from attachment
and dispassionate aversion.
As regenerations continued this bodymind practice,
MotherEarth Attachment transposed
disassociated from healthy relationships
with all empowering
and enlightening creatures,
and was replaced by "greed"
and correlated "envy"
Greed rooted in fear
individual egocenters are not enough identity,
bodies carrying minds
with unspoken messages,
they did not have enough;
Envy co-arising anger
as greed invokes fear
about insufficient empowering time
and inadequately enlightening life.
They rediscovered envy co-arising anger
because we are born with win/win attachment promise
but discover our autonomous mortality
through death of lovers and enemies,
and all creatures in-between,
through suffering dreams
of those with timeless robust health
and greed
for immortal wisest wealth.
And this is how these NeoBuddhist-Christians
reconnected ancient metaphors
of Taoist non-zero sum roots
regenerative
win/win
ego/eco
left/right bicameral intelligence
Yanged and Yinning
And this is one way
we might both start
and conclude
each mindbody full day
free from greed
and envy
and patriarchal aversions;
free for resilient EarthTribe Attachments.
If all the green-blue world
is a RightBrain stage
while all the LeftBrain map
remains red and yellow and blue and green
and black and white textualized two-dimensional
with ironic ecological correlated analogies
with positive sacred nutritional theologies,
We might develop an everyday outside/inside global passion
for historical deep-felt accuracy
over stuckness in stale orthodox religious cultural mendacious
disenchantments,
ignorance of good faith WinWin Paradise analysis
for international green standards to restore justice
and positive energy peace.
Whether map or stage
or both
Creation is transparently
intimately
sacredly correlational cause with effecting
each StoryTeller's original EarthMother roots
"Nutrition"
means not patriarchal/not-matriarchal institutional,
healthy, yet sometimes ticked off about environmental bad-vibe stink,
residue of Win/Lose parents
from school-based LoseLose evolutionary dogma
and Earth-drama,
heavenly rapture of EarthDenial,
scriptural entertainments and fantasy
OldSchool theological mythic maps
for negative RightWing
too-permanent patriarchal stuck theology.
While every map
and any stage
begins with an original ZeroZone Center,
actively pursuing integrity of flexing healthy maps,
cooperatively receiving slow-grown synergy staged wealth
Restoring stages
post-revolutionary creolizing ages,
transubstantiating actors,
co-acclimating breathers,
eco/theo-logians.
I have breathed you in it seems a lifetime of times, correlated in seconds becoming rarer.
Each shorter than the last, each with more adoration as i exhale every molecule of trial and error.
My cup artlessly empty at the commencement of our eternal long embrace.
Filling gradually my cup of discovery, tracing the lines of wisdom leaving their trails on my face.
Fighting my knuckles to the bone, then wishing you would leave as the paint cracks on our master piece.
Dropping to my knees as the hallways loose their luminosity, becoming filled with cries as they echo for your kiss of peace.
Without delay you cup my face & replenish me with hope, love & serenity. A few of the beautiful un-held possessions you grant this fading vessel.
Perceptions changed, ties undone, silver linings captured by flashes of gratitude,then plunged into the weariness as i tire
showing the threshold in our trestle.
I have waged war upon war on you just to be met each time with another venture.
Relentlessly picking at the wounds attained along our way, whispering promise of astounding adventure.
Ungrateful! I am guilty! So many a times i have put to shame the vastness of your beauty.
Demeaningly i have shunned your guidance & care. Blind to your intention of growth. Forgetting you are loyal to the exemplification of duty.
Vicious to be benevolent. Timelessly this shall be your aspiration.
In your ways and in your time you pulled the wool from my eyes to see the suffering as my inspiration.
With each collision comes a valuable lesson. You taught me to embrace even the darkness a gift in itself through wisdom.
Appreciation, love & patience! You created every situation for me to hold in my hand the key to freedom.
Belated but felt i stand with new discoveries astoundingly compelled to give to you a tribute.
Perceiving your perseverance enduring. Sharing now the secrets i hold! The greatest thing i am able to contribute.
To my ever changing paramour i tip my hat! Owing to you my praise for revealing there can be no beauty without strife!
With refreshed vision radiating from my appreciations for my abecedary. Known by all. L.I.F.E!!!!
A threat of superiority
Leads to inferiority
Of a heart consumed
By a venomous poison
Of hate lead by jealousy
A darkness claim their soul
Convinced that an enemy
Was those loved by the sun
With skin oh so golden
Threatened by a culture
To which they steal like vultures
Begging to be chosen
Colonising a moment
Belonging to those with a darker skin colour
All we wanted was equality
All you wanted was authority
Lands built on lies
Where black met demise
Under grey and cloudy skies
And buried secrets forced to hide
Hidden under the cloak of defence used As your disguise
Blaming the victim of a crime you committed
Just to satisfy the deep pits of your stomach
A place where guilt resides
Melting in the acidity of your pride
Insecurities infect your eyes
Leaving you blind
Of your little white lies
To claim that being white
Correlated to being the superior race
To capitalise off of ignorant minds
Of an acceptance they yearned to find
Power a secret weapon
Abused by those who wield it
But the real truth is black lives
Are kryptonite to their ego
How their only achievement was culture stolen
How our presence engulfed them
How their need for attention to grow their ego
To distract them from a body so hollow
To stop from the voices that echo
Inferiority wrapped in sorrow
The smiles they keep a deceiving show
From a pain that refuses to go
When revenge is fueled by a crime not commited
One must question ones motivation
Ones intention with all this hatred
To a race that's only crime was being black
Punished With a lifetime of psychological torment
The fear of existing
Targeted by the envy of those whose livelihood was based on colonisation
And culture is based on controlled violence to achieve black silence