Short Involution Poems
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The wheel of life,
the wheel of death,
Involution breaks their hold
To turn our
consciousness inward
—and directly know the Soul
(Dreamsleep: March, 2020)
motionless cats
speak to the unseen
all is a blind feeling
walking naked
over nothing
i sense the involution
of indoor plants
where shadows dream them
i wonder
what year it will be
when this house
becomes an inhabited mind
a place
where black cats listen
to the history
of my breath
We live in shadows of uncertainty,
and the brightness of certainty... so badly
We have unlearned the world, and now
we are flooded
in true deceptions that
swear lies
as if they were the pure truth..
but they are truly
our bad reality, naked and raw...
our indefectible
involution...!
We live
under glare
of uncertainties,
and blackouts
of time...
we unlearned
the world...
and now
we are flooded
of deceit...
truths that
swear lies
as if they were
reverie truth...but
truly are
our reality...
naked and raw...
Our indefectible
involution
*****sapiens
|
Commune
|
Mega-family
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Nuclear family
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Sub-nuclear
fa mily
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Autre
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Oh! Endangered species?
-- Ram, R. V.
extravagant disgust
manifested by evil...outrageous
imbecile sacrilegious,
to torture the color,
to vilify nature,
to demonize the human...
With magnificent ramblas
but spirits so narrow, it
seems exponential, but
it's just spiritual retardation...
the pomp of wickedness,
rips in greatness
which should already be consolidated
after so long to evolve...
What a shame ! so much involution!
INVOLUTION
playing peaceful music provides a
pointless painted pleasure
trapped in the why, time passes by
pointless painted pleasure
blotting vast hazy vague impressions
of painful involution
time passes by, trapped in the why
of painful of involution
preservation turning inside out
defence against invasion
trapped in the why, time passes by
defence against invasion
(FORMAT= not listed above called ZaniLa )
© Kim van Breda—7 May 2015
Form:
Titanic soundwaves of soft stillness wash gently over my
relative restless shadows of prism glass, rainbow bound
with profound perfect hues of cleansing light, surfing
on salient spirit sources. I rock easy to and fro on timeless
breezes of forever abiding, floating ever forward to that
insightful no waiting abyss of infinite love, compassion on
wisdoms of lasting peace and joy--with so many paths--all leading
to flowing waters of eternal enlightenment, contemplation and involution.