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Does the utopian human not salute,
The ideal person, right and sensible?
Which psychologists can easily foster and describe,
In certain personality models which are not dispensable?
The utopian human stands to beg,
The question posed by psychologists,
“What is your character and personality?”
Their good models encourage an interactive dexterity.
When a business or organisation invests in people,
They’re hoping to entertain a certain personality;
One that's open, giving and receptive,
Not one that deceives by theology or has religious animosity.
Your space - your problems and your pleasures,
Must be respected in a mandatory fashion,
Not differentiated away from to illuminate,
Someone else’s spirituality and god passion.
That morality exists necessitates the virtues,
Which today can be separated away from beliefs,
But religious demands should not go unquestioned,
As a platform without judgement relief.
Christian fundamentalists are either,
Right or wrong in the head,
And it is very much apparent to me,
That today they should be being lead.
Their kids can be not loved at all,
For their intellect, past-times and emotions,
By parents who will only talk to them,
If they do their daily devotions.
When you look out on life from its precipice,
If god is there, you will lack,
The speech, the confidence and the creativity to mark,
The land upon which you will embark.
Enculture yourself in human principles -
The church’s toleration of them is slight;
I don't believe agnosticism is an option,
If you want to be in the light.
Atheism and humanism let you become a better person,
And give you moral fibre every day if you would like;
But Christianity’s focus is on godliness and evangelism,
So atheism’s a better cognition, ‘cos agnosticism’s just not right.
Thinker, scholar, sophist; Duns was, yet, a humanist,
His thoughts actions exhibited him as true philanthropist…!
Constructing a metaphysical argument, he said,
Of the existence of God, that like rivers moves ahead…!
Aristotle or Aquinas need not be great masters,
When divine decree, like creation, does all things alters...!
A Franciscan priest and theologian, he explained,
The Immaculate Conception, with due coherence gained...!
Theology should be a sensible science of God,
Human beings should find love of Trinity never flawed...!
He differentiated faith of heart from thought of head,
Added tinges of humanity, and true love did spread...!
By John Paul II was John Scotus Duns canonized,
For metaphysics with Christian faith, he is eulogized...!
18 March 2022
John Duns Scotus Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Joe Maverick
I Had a sick vision;
all the aborted blastopore, blastula, embryo’s
and limb budding fetuses irradicated this year so far
we’re making their slow painful way
past the Supreme Courts.
Some carried clusters of not-differentiated cells
in their undeveloped arms,
most were rudimentary sentient beings;
They left slick trials of blood behind them,
and behind those tell-tale trails
followed females dressed in red garb
screaming “My body, my choice!”
One late-term victim spoke out
explaining to anyone who would listen
that intrauterine babies were not ‘their’ body,
no more than a pup belongs to the body of a dog,
that it took two humans to fertilize an egg,
and a becoming embryonic organism
is a being separate from any other body
while only sojourning within its mother
to be nourished until
it could be brought forth
as an autonomous human life.
Upon hearing this, the outraged crowd
grew yet more feral, frothing at the mouth
while yelling incoherently.
They set upon the aborted
with steely knives and many a curse.
Blood ran through the Capital,
and their chanting could be heard
upon the breeze
of every warm summer evening there,
until winter snow’s arrived
to bury the already dead.
nothing should exist
but still does appear
as separate objects
in as perceived by us
in our body apparatus
which we then delight in
and wholly identify with
to the extent that we forget
our true Self so cognising
through limited senses five
analysed by lower mind
vibrations slowed down
so appearing crystallised
to differentiated awareness
in the realm of duality
if wonder and astonishment
be our ever present orientation
there then remains no possibility
for presence to remain deluded
whilst beholding myriad illusions
for which each breath we bilocate
in the pause of polarity interchange
aware of the source of awareness
ever pulsating as light self-renewing
in the transcendent void of nothingness
and yet immanent here in form
ever aglow as our spiritual heart
wherefrom the life pulse enlivens us
until the purpose of this dream ends
16-May-2023
Build a best world,
to build a world for
the equality...the other differences,
they remain yes, but the fight will be
to not prioritize differences for
establish disciplinary policies...
Differences should not exclude from
normal citizenship processes...
We are equivalent beings in civil rights
and equivalents to spirituality...
Do not exist best color! there must only be value...
Value is acquired, value is learned... if it is developed...
pure reality... another thing, total illusion... !
The value is differentiated when it is for the virtue service...is a higher value difference than yes
deserves to be cultivated...
So let's promote a difference to the top,
for spirituality...
We need to prepare for growth...
Let us be tall, citius, altius et fortius, always fair,
understanding with our peers without prejudice in behavior. let's be beings
superiors considering others as equals...
PS poem inspired by printed words
in Lewis Hamilton's Formula One Pilot T-shirts .
caste is gone past
now is the modern age
wrinkled and torn all
theories of old page
all are of same God
no one has higher caste
due duties are to perform
if not does not last
class is important present
minister is more than master
mechanic is not engineer
runner can run faster
education and wisdom main
along wealth there's name
new version continues
high caste rests in fame
Note:- After reading about casteism i have realized that casteism is a way which differentiated the same people in different social positions for which domination of upper caste people continued over lower caste people to have more preference in the same society even without having human and social qualities. Now a days the importance of casteism is going to be obsolete where social position has occupied the place of importance.
shining lights
hide the toil of millions
in dark alleys.
in these dark corners
gleaming sweat of men
cannot be differentiated
from salty vapour of sea.
the toilers are used to
sparkle and glitter
the lives of those
who need these lights
to protect themselves
from dark.
the toiling masses,
themselves
remain in shadows;
they get burnt as fuel
to generate shimmer
for others.
this fuel is infinite in supply
for it is priced cheap.
forced to provide, perpetually
the lustre, the dazzle, for others;
keeping their own aspirations
in shadows; and
somehow hoping
to be redeemed,
some day, one day.
for only this thin,
trembling ray of hope
is their own flicker.
5.10.2014
Tzimtzum
In the beginning, all was but self-existent living light
Beyond space and time
Then to feel in contrast delight
The omnipresent all-that-is sounded a polarity chime
Manifesting a differentiated reflected reality sublime
The universe as we know it thus held by God's power
He alone is, the all-that-is
Existence-consciousness-bliss
Created in His image, each breath He does empower
Aligned with source, we're drenched in love's shower
Like the universe, our body is a magnet with two poles
Immanent and transcendent
Through vibrations we shift roles
Exiting delusion on recognising we’re all interdependent
When false identity drops, we become bliss resplendent
Deep within the cave of our heart sounds the cosmic hum
Pause in the void, oh worthy hermit
Know therein truth of Tzimtzum
Simply vaporising lower mind, judging neither fault nor merit
God who in-dwells mind-body takes our soul to the summit
08-January-2023
People of sacred Cornucopias
found ourselves politically alone
competing to survive
in Earth's choking climates
of totally domesticated and over-run despair,
then neglect,
then more actively terrorizing abuses.
Corn People,
PolyCultural Planners,
greeting Yang-behaving bean bodies
growing up and into our digestive tracks
and tracts,
our speaking parts,
to sing like tassels
our Divine Corn and humane Yang-beanish ego-rising lines
of harmony
co-arising nondual Earth anthems
of graceful GreatSpirit incarnation.
Domesticating corn people
finally also meet Yin's squashed voices
flowing bilaterally out
well-grounded cooperative incorporations
intending divine corn
and Yang-bean
and Yin-squash
mutually braiding
weaving up and out
trimesters of rich
and deep
nutritional development,
with winter dormancy in-between
summerish diastasis.
Corn and Bean and Squash diversity
during August pre-birth deliveries
reduce competitive domesticating relationships
to favor cooperative democratizing trinities,
of Spirit and Body and Bilateral Flowing UnSquashed Minds.
These corny holonic domesticating resources
enjoy differentiated cultural climates,
Diverse partners prevailing
through multicultural nutritional landscapes
up and out,
down-rooting and inward feeding feeling
as outward bleeding
into each Other's Common-Space
and side-by-side solidarity reforesting times.
People of the Corn
and beans and squash,
co-domesticating temporal WinWin differentiations,
preoccupying Earth's global climate
in different times of day and night,
months and years,
transgenerational eras and stages
of mutual democratization
into trust
bean-sprouting
within interdependent pumpkin patches.
People of the Corn
invite diverse beanish vertical needs
and polypathic squashy tendril outputs
in different revolving stages
of our mutual domestication,
integrity empowered
through deep nutritional gardens
and forests of time,
like climates of Earth,
organically democratizing solidarity.
People of sacred wild Cornucopias
found ourselves politically atoned
through competing to survive
in Earth's stroking strumming climates
of globally democratizing,
healthy wealth,
Original PolyCultural Intention.
man applauds
being the chosen one
who is made in God’s image
why not first pause to reflect
who in truth we really are
to know who God is
God is omnipresent
both wise and omnipotent
whilst we decay in organic form
thus we are not this mind-body
but the spirit that enlivens it
let’s find out what it is
all we see around us
is that that comes and goes
thus we must be in a lucid dream
notice void of polarity interchange
the moment before we exhale
or gap between thoughts
in this cessation
where pure awareness is
perception is non-differentiated
within this identity rested silence
simply present doing nothing
our soul speaks to us
extending the gap
vibrant silence nameless
we meld with the vital life force
divine magnetism navigates form
we become the energy itself
there then is no one here
ego shorn we are reborn
identity that never existed dies
awareness sees living light of Self
thus from singularity to feel contrast
to grow in wisdom and in love
we descend in this realm
Self as light is the truth
what is made in image of God
our single eye sees without mirrors
now to embody singularity in duality
that too in the waking state
is the spiritual quest
as for knowing God
we are breathed by His breath
that embryo of Self within may awake