JackieBlue
Well-known member
The Universe has it's patterns. Everything circular, elliptical, predictable, yet slightly wobbly. What seems random, is actually what is meant to be. How can we understand our existence within the grand scheme?
All is nothing. Nothing is all. Human beings are caught up with their concepts of existence. Throw Away Girl wants to toss off these concepts. To be one. To be the Universe. Now there is a concept! Living your life as the Universe lives. Ever connected. Ever evolving. Predictable yet wobbly. Without question.
She seeks the path to enlightenment, but the weight of human perception bears down on her. We are taught by other humans to live within the constructs of human conceptualism. We are not nurtured by, and with, our relationship within the universal concept. We are instead weaned of it's constancy, by the quest for individuality.
One action causes an equal and opposite reaction. That Newton guy was really on to something more, than what anyone knew, or could even conceive of, and still can't today. If we were taught this in relation to ourselves; "We" being the action, causing reaction. Would the human race not be more concious of it's actions; both within the universe, and within our macro-managed lives. The point is not to live "for" the moment, but to live "within" the moment. Our energy is a mere transformation of the universal energy. Churning with anticipation; circular, all connected, elliptical, infinite, and predictable, in it's impredictabilty.
Taking control of your destiny is actually; a giving over of your destiny, in to the hands of the infinite. If we identify with the infinite we are able to give over the conceptual reality that we have created. To wake from a long sleep, to be bathed in the light of many dimensions.
Throw Away Girl wants to reconcile these beliefs within her daily life. When does; living within the freedom of infinity; cross paths, with living within human conception? This is the crux of her quandary, how does one transcend, and yet still function within our minute daily workings?
Dark Star
words by Robert Hunter; music by Garcia, Kreutzmann, Lesh, McKernan, and Weir
Copyright Ice Nine Publishing;
Dark Star crashes
pouring it's light
into ashes
Reason tatters
the forces tear loose
from the axis
Searchlight casting
for faults in the
clouds of delusion
Shall we go
you and I
while we can?
Through
the transitive
night fall of
diamonds
Mirror shatters
in formless reflections
of matter
Glass hand dissolving
to ice petal flowers
revolving
Lady in Velvet
recedes
in the nights of good-bye
Shall we go
you and I
While we can?
Through the transitive nightfall
of diamonds
Spinning a set
the stars
through which
the tattered tales
of axis roll about
the waxen wind of
never set to motion
in the unbecoming
round about
the reason
hardly matters
nor the wise
through which
the stars were set in spin.
All is nothing. Nothing is all. Human beings are caught up with their concepts of existence. Throw Away Girl wants to toss off these concepts. To be one. To be the Universe. Now there is a concept! Living your life as the Universe lives. Ever connected. Ever evolving. Predictable yet wobbly. Without question.
She seeks the path to enlightenment, but the weight of human perception bears down on her. We are taught by other humans to live within the constructs of human conceptualism. We are not nurtured by, and with, our relationship within the universal concept. We are instead weaned of it's constancy, by the quest for individuality.
One action causes an equal and opposite reaction. That Newton guy was really on to something more, than what anyone knew, or could even conceive of, and still can't today. If we were taught this in relation to ourselves; "We" being the action, causing reaction. Would the human race not be more concious of it's actions; both within the universe, and within our macro-managed lives. The point is not to live "for" the moment, but to live "within" the moment. Our energy is a mere transformation of the universal energy. Churning with anticipation; circular, all connected, elliptical, infinite, and predictable, in it's impredictabilty.
Taking control of your destiny is actually; a giving over of your destiny, in to the hands of the infinite. If we identify with the infinite we are able to give over the conceptual reality that we have created. To wake from a long sleep, to be bathed in the light of many dimensions.
Throw Away Girl wants to reconcile these beliefs within her daily life. When does; living within the freedom of infinity; cross paths, with living within human conception? This is the crux of her quandary, how does one transcend, and yet still function within our minute daily workings?
Dark Star
words by Robert Hunter; music by Garcia, Kreutzmann, Lesh, McKernan, and Weir
Copyright Ice Nine Publishing;
Dark Star crashes
pouring it's light
into ashes
Reason tatters
the forces tear loose
from the axis
Searchlight casting
for faults in the
clouds of delusion
Shall we go
you and I
while we can?
Through
the transitive
night fall of
diamonds
Mirror shatters
in formless reflections
of matter
Glass hand dissolving
to ice petal flowers
revolving
Lady in Velvet
recedes
in the nights of good-bye
Shall we go
you and I
While we can?
Through the transitive nightfall
of diamonds
Spinning a set
the stars
through which
the tattered tales
of axis roll about
the waxen wind of
never set to motion
in the unbecoming
round about
the reason
hardly matters
nor the wise
through which
the stars were set in spin.
