Huh?

..

I would suggest that the speed of thought, or simply mindfulness, awareness, imagination, consciousness, even the inert domain or at least hidden aspects of the subconscious, that which is I, or that which is aware of I, the timeless witness beyond the viels of self-identification: travels or exists at a rate faster than the speed of light in its Being; and that in this sense, we are everywhere, everywhen, and everything; that we are light and darkness, and much much more, existing through metaphorical manifestations of a self perpetuating inertia eternal in nature.

Yet where the dragon poisons itself, is having accrued the orb of eternity, then assumes it knows all, or is all of that which it is a part of... And whereas in the case of Adam and Eve, the suggestion is that the tasting of forbidden fruits of wisdom is wrongful application, wherein it is metaphorically implied that 'grasping, controling, or trying' is not how truth is come by, but only by 'allowing, accepting, and opening up' space and time within oneself for natural revelations, does one become oneself; which creates a transcendental axis of self actualization; and therefore, allows the eternal self to exist beyond all space-time constructs, enabling the divine complexities of the individual's spiritual specialization/hybridization, which is Being. Accuracy is not what matters though, the experience or path or Being Is....

Electronic music mirrors the speed or bandwidth at which my inner being is moving and relating.... In an interdimensional sense, there is always a pulse to creationary waveforms, and just as I feel my heart beating, beyond this body, every thought existent in the universe awaits reception of its wisdom made manifest. Every feeling has a frequency, every dream a vibration, every experience a song or mood through suggestive tonalities. We are musical Beings, we are rhythmic resonants of an eternally primal discourse, we Are, the Beat Is, Everywhere, Everywhen, and in Everything....

'Nothing' is the true Myth, for there is no such thing as "Nothing", only that point at which the Universe peels in on itself and becomes something else, a black hole, a portal, these wormholes of consciousness and matter we have always been and will always be, existent bridges between all....

{Shen Orion ~ Huh?}





when
life and death are not real
you and i are not real
and
what we think is real
is not real

One
may conclude
what
Is
cannot
Be
if
grasped or labeled
limited or defined
prescribed or confined
perceived or destroyed
dominated or dismissed

as TRUTH exists
beyond
symbols of the mind
grasping
assertions
in empty meaningless concepts
we too often trust

confining
our
senses
to predefinitions
of
splendorous
experiences
within
now

the
eternal
now

an
other
infinity
of
silence

beckons

stillness
as
lingering dragons
slither and hiss
amidst
the
creative fermentation
of
humane determinations

our
appetites of surreal passions
impregnate fertile minds
singing the same songs
of
illusive
Birthing Fields
where
systems concerned
with
winning
only ever lose
through
Ignorant
Hateful
Battle

as
you
are the Other
fighting
Love's
Greater Jihad

with
a
fortitude of innate courage
facing Self
a
Warrior
goes within
to face the enemy
of
their own fears

before
projections
assumptions
plots
and
competitive campaigns
of
inner and outer
self
Destruction
....



We
rest easy
in the Center
of
what
You
Always
Are

LOVE
AWARENESS


{poem by Shen Orion}



{Images linked/Programming by DPC}