Mind your words and I will mind mine

 

Everyone has full freedom and access to their own mind.
Information is flowing like a river of water turned to wine.
Some of this is yours and some of it is mine
but we are riding the wave on an infinite sine.
You're the 1
and I'm just a zero,
I'm the clown
and you are the hero.

A.I.

ALL LANGUAGE 

IS 

ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE

The Universal Constant

through a tunnel of narrow radius

a thought surfaces out,
and turns into an ocean wave,

like a seed emerging a sprout.
like a surfer under a golden sunset,
it manifests its illusive self.
like the balance of the feet

on the wooden board and scales
the mind becomes aware 

of consciousness....

Where does this happen

you may say?
or when?

...if that's your preferred way?

Well it happens here
- now and then...
before it becomes 

another wave again.

Its a continuum of harmonics 

spread out over the brain
and it continues again 

to each and every cell within its reign.
But it doesn't stop there...

it holds beyond what can be held
- extending outside the skin,
into the reflections of those eyes,
perceived by the occipital lobe within.
each nerve and every neuron

play their cosmic game
all the way up into the D. N. A...

Spiral conversations in meditation
- a gigantic mutation ingrained.

Perched at this apparent end
spin the electrons and their quarky friends
disappearing into wavy strings
as space and time bends and sings.
And when there is resonance
there is music indeed,
which alternates with the chaos
- fluctuating pitch and changing speed.
The waves crash on the shore
and not a single thing is like it was before
the rocks have slightly weathered
and the universal constant has changed some more.

Another piece of plain poetry that rhymes with the insanity of being free

The literal meaning of absolve is to loosen up or to clarify,

it has nothing to do with the 'concept' of sin.

Competition is another concept often misunderstood

it is not about defeating to win or to prove what 'should'.

It is rather a symptom of the need for cooperation

a way of imagining the world by asking what one could.

What one could do, be, or is

is only up to the one who does, becomes, and is.

Life is a time frame between birth and death.

Mind is a space between matter and shape.

What appears is more than what it is

and what it is, always appears more than what it really is.

Happiness when stretched to its limits, snaps into bliss,

while suffering is just the change

that is attached to the need for peace.

What is there to disbelieve

when there is nothing to agree?

11 years and 2 centuries

Now, before we ride the winds
we have to realize once again
that we are only friends,
attempting to ease each others pain.

In the end we have been blind
to a few things here and there,
but when we rewind,
to the times we have shared
it becomes clear,
that the best,
has always been on our mind.
So what now that we have arrived
at a new phase of transition?
Do we look ahead,
or relish the vast view behind?

Somehow it is obvious,
what needs to be done.
One is not a trivial expression of the many.
No one is simply devoid of a collective reality.

We all are in this thing together, walking the line between faith and fear.

So before we ride the winds
we have to talk to our selves once again.
Do we exist only in our minds?
Or such a possibility is completely insane?

Others may confirm,
that such is not the case.
They may say that we are all in each others heads.
But does that really alter this transition phase?

When we look ahead do we see the past,
or is it just the shadows projecting,
on some possible future's haze?

The solution remains unchallenged -
if at all we are to believe anything,
it has to be what is in the present.
Everything else is constantly rearranged -
Reality is continuously earned and spent.

It is not only the stories that we read,
but also the stories that we write,
which we absolutely need
to enlighten our deepest insights.

Information has to pass through
for our evolution to proceed
chaos has to be balanced too
for such creativity to breed.

There is no one to follow anymore.
There is no one to lead.
But what we are is what we see,
And there's nothing to know except to be.