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jamie
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#1 Posted : 10/10/2010 6:43:35 PM
There is that place, where all the colors of the rainbow colesque into that one infinite spark of light that extends a single hand of divinity throughout the entire spectrum of cosmic existance and its there, there where one finds the realization that there is no centre..there is nothing to remember and never was anything to forget..everything is valid and in the poetic narrative of the mind blank slates become the playground of the fool-transformed-narratiator..

As the moment unfolds great story becomes ever suspended within the crystal grids of light where no centre is ever found..the heart begins to sing and not one single cell is immune to the song of spin..electrons, protons and neutrons we are..stardust..we are stardust..we are stardust..

Galaxies swirl within universes within the cosmic mind of a single atom as we cry, as we laugh..as we dance..

An ocean in a tear and volcanoe within each breath, we are worlds..we are worlds..

Long live the unwoke.
 
narmz
#2 Posted : 10/10/2010 7:57:53 PM
beautiful

this makes some of my past, frightening experiences, calming

i dig
Everything I post is made up fiction. SWIM represents a character who is not based in or on reality.
 
Entheojen
#3 Posted : 10/10/2010 9:21:51 PM
This stuff scares me. It sounds almost too powerful for me to cope with!
The trees spoke to me through the wind. The more I listened, the more they spoke.
 
corpus callosum
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#4 Posted : 10/11/2010 5:12:19 AM
Totally poetic Fractal-very nice.

Can you compose a short paragraph in a similar vein describing the insights/conclusions from an experience where the mind-set on entering the space was less than ideal?

Heaven and Hell, Heaven AND Hell..............
I am paranoid of my brain. It thinks all the time, even when I'm asleep. My thoughts assail me. Murderous lechers they are. Thought is the assassin of thought. Like a man stabbing himself with one hand while the other hand tries to stop the blade. Like an explosion that destroys the detonator. I am paranoid of my brain. It makes me unsettled and ill at ease. Makes me chase my tail, freezes my eyes and shuts me down. Watches me. Eats my head. It destroys me.

 
Chupang
#5 Posted : 10/12/2010 9:05:02 PM
Very nice Fractal Enhancement , thanks for sharing
Reality is not something you wake up to
 
 
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