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Poetry #238
THE JOURNEY, THE PLUNGE
God makes
No mistakes.
We may mis - take,
Open, Choose, Be, Do, Have,
Creative abandon
Anticipated.
All emotions involved
History,
Excitement moment
Arriving.
The contents aren't important,
Although it may add or lessen
One's response
To whatever mind
Knowing that it was on
The way.
Interesting daily playouts
Of small and large dramas,
The human experience,
Reflect everything in multiplicity.
Perhaps, dreams
Set conversations
Catering as played
The role assigned.
Also side events travel
That had different attachments
Uses the course
Hook-ups
That transformed totally
Many contents from here to there,
The Attachment in one,
Coupled with the whole
Space united.
Like a mind with many bodies,
Or an intellect with many minds,
Or an entity with many intellects
Of the All That Is with many entities.
Beyond that who can imagine?
Freedom is what it is,
What view may alter
Itself by it's creation dimensions
That momentarily seem
To encase it,
Yet it is what it is
In so many ways
And other words
That may be substituted,
As Creative Being, God, Energy,
Action Identity,
The being and doing that momentarily
Defines results may see
Many ways unimaginable, imagine.
Ha!
Press on with reality
In constant motion and change,
Intersections magically in the illusion
That captivates attention.
Letting go
Flying with it
Opens that which is at play,
Through which all
The defined
May bombard
The randoms
Draw through unexpected results
That can catapult one
In any direction or be utilized
As tools for one's travel into
The constant unknown
Discoveries from which emerges
Life experience unfolding
The Traveler around whom
The destinations form and pass
Each in their own
Reality frame today.
Done task continued
Learning and afterward
Look at the entries figures,
Through the conversation
The sense environment through
Which we have traveled in
This one dimension aforementioned,
Living in the now
Freeing for more inclusion
Activities
Opening the way,
A multitude of things that
Do not 'fit' the 'timeframe'
The phrase 'claim and accept'
Passes all experience and thought.
Encounter one's aura being,
Looks at the prior expressions ensemble.
Returned staples count on,
Taking air breath for granted,
And water and sunshine.
Wherever one goes
The chicken can see,
What price
Freedom?
One takes the plunge
Into such fathomless depths
As the great unknown returns,
The journey,
The plunge.
Why bother?
Perhaps, look at the idea and see
Why one should bother!
Poetry #239
DON'T ASK!
Gamma Rays?
The Beta and Alpha?
The Zeta?
Omega too?
Alpha and Omega,
A to Z and Z to A,
Don't ask!
Drawings,
Flowers and sun,
Cancelled
The previous
Issuing a new one.
The original comes,
Void
Cancel return,
To the issuer
Of this...
The original arrives
First;
And may have opened
The way...
Should the original
Not arrive;
In either case
It is
What it is
Sharing with time
Ago,
It seems
Nothing to say.
©2002 - JV Harvey
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