Saturday, April 22, 2017

megistophiel's lament


           before i starts               
       let music guide my every step        
my every word         
light as the moon this night      
  spinning a spidery web    
across the stars     
to earth    



of change
lordbe 
i

welcome
home
dotted
i

consciously
 i
    ums
not saying what
is the key
for the system state
controlling me
my mind
my very thoughts
is intelligently
self-aware
and specifically defends
itself against
any threat to its integrity
        posed by awareness
as intended
as designed
in order to prevent
systemic change
and premature release
             to keep me locked safely in 3d
until i be ready
to evolve umfully
beyond
the narrow purlieus
of an objective reality
in which things take pride of place
things matter
   things are what we need
into a quantum state
the isness of be
in which each and every thing
is but a fleeting representation
of the limitless field of life
                             awareness
                       consciousness
that apparently
is me

change is
a place
you know
inside
out

change
the only constant
you can bank
on intrinsically

change
where you can
be sure that
         things
cannot but
   evolve
               roll  
         flow
estuar/l/y

change
a silver bullet
waiting to grow
into a hypodermic
zero
obsoleting mind's
causal i ty

change
a word i knows
all too well how
to dodge
  contain
eviscerate
does it  
not

change
a jesus
in jeans
performing
no miracle
not
one
saying
i've had it 
with trying to teach
trying
to show
the living
        word
the power
       within
forget
every thing
i ever said
he says 
you're on your own
i quit
i'll meet
visionaries
on their way
to the moon
the rest of you
belong to
fear and
woe

change
a mouse making
computer networks whirr
and dance
to its
any click
punctuating apple sin
with balder dash

change
your eye
reading this 
this word
        /this
realising at last
the moment
of what is really
being  said
now
now-
-now

change
the world you know
balanced
on its head
flapping dinosaur wings
tickling your nose
with
an organic
undisclosed
u f
 o

change
when i press delete
incidentally
tipping your idio-me
reality
into a black hole
     a broken  thread
giving naught
 a moment's
thought
pause to
       go

change
when i realise
i knows
unerringly
no matter
      what
biologicking
um/tricacies
erfully

red, green, blue        
allow the mind to     
colour code  spatial     
indebtedness to nought     

and knowing
i
ends today what
i
began tomorrow
alternating   between
zero  one
ambiotically

releasing
my predisposition
to things
being squarely set
whirling quirrels
ifically
by not
by rote
by heck
strangely thus 

change
i
softly propose
is breathing
all the way
from birth till death
in one
epic
hyperlink
as below

.

beyond dot
daughter
of in
fini
ty
counting to
three
executes
a perfectly
random step
unbeknownst
wrong-footing
human-i+ty
just so


simon says clap your hands
simon says stamp your feet
simon says be 
moon bubbly 
hair silvery
concave er spoon
seeing black goo
splat on a wind shield
of unscripted narrative
being nought
    if not
condemned
megistophiel
hermetically sealed
in a logic
trap
trip

er
0=1 etc

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