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Wednesday, June 2, 2010

the barrier of light, with a splash of gin:)

this night i am
capturing shards of light
where time is stilled
and joy distilled
sunsets and the glint of a lovers lips
the moon off the rippling seas
the touch of a lovers thighs
the warm breath of the sighs

and their sighs are reflected....
the reflection of ...
< i think i put these words in my trek mark drafts.....either way
we are ...more _fun that is to come
i love this life>
..........
there is a great barrier in this baryonic u'verse
one that is defined by the particular limits that define its place in time
hence we have all these different vocabularies of touch and realization

as ..man -current exhibition, we have given ourselves an existence that is a supreme realization
we are the zero point the nexus of universal creation
and right know we have d3veloped ways to collect this exhibition of hubris and Majesty.
we see , we hear , we touch , we feel, we sing ,we move, we dance we breathe.we believe
we analyse , we perceive
we know,

yet we in each of these states are not all;
so close to the infinite is'nes but to describe it in all its 'awe full" and terrific experience requires an explosive experience
where each and all of us are explosive , all existent shards of light
transfinite
and infinite
and as man we actually can catch the current of finity
surf the waves of probability
be in an instant
(that instant which crates all else)
the hyp3r fluid
all that is soul, light and the entirety of existence beyond form and recollection. the ever now that stays always birthing the ever all. where language breaks down where all that is is a sensuous birthing of infinities.In each inhaled choice ,time like , space like
infinities birthing infinities till....i don't even know if the event horizon can be breached
if this love can ever end
but right now
I am these captured shards of light.
an intense live event
that is all and one of.................................speech breaks down. no wonder Koans!?:)





a glittering gem
made from emerald morning light caught in mid stream.from verdant forest bows
sparkling child's laughter and twinkling eyes
the sparks between lustful eyes and a Serengeti sunset

imagine light captured and fluid.
each treasured and passionate moment captured in its highest fire and luminescence

birthday candles right before the wish.
the morning dew or the streetlights in the the Storm washed pavements
when the moon wins your sight
when flashlights blind you and your loved ones go to the sleep


a glittering gem
of fluid shards of light

a bonfire flickering right before you
.
Nova

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