living Saturnalia.

it is so random what things we can discover, what we are meant to uncover as the individual, to reveal such new myriads of holy exploration both within and without the worlds of matter that solidify and create an encoded structure that over time builds up to the physical momentum we observe today… it almost seems as though like destiny is something certain only to the wholeness of the universe, and we as the multitude are bound to pause at the probable in order to retain a choice even as that choice becomes inadequate for the process expanding as an outvasion from inner space, more choices are always necessary to support this subtle expansion into as many different aspects as possible… as time shifts, possibility opens and contracts like a giant dilating cyclopean eye perhaps the mind’s eye as seeing from a god’s perspective of selflessness that creates its own aura of selfishness contracting and narrows the connective tissue in these new synthetic gods we become, but are we the fools becoming leaders or the leaders becoming fools in the saturnalia that recycles our energy throughout the cosmos Here in the cult of tomorrow… the roles and energy get expended and moved about from creature to creature like a vast circuit that works channeled from a sudden involved understanding that ebbs into frustrated ignorance as we hit our lows on unique radii of timing that has moved long before we ever could have even been considered conscious entities, choosing to forget all this as we begin to attune to our surroundings in this organic machine at our disposal as the network of consciousness and material conjoin where we are now into a bath of substantial synchronicity where at some point everything will make common the sense in one way or another, but it is as we begin to try to understand that we fail to realize just who we are really as we become easily distracted by others’ quests to control or explain their own ideas of existence even to those unwilling to hear or listen to solve the puzzles that only a handful of minds are going to strive to master… even this way is a selfish example of not witnessing the truth that all are one by choosing multiple options over the selfless whole, and this is the humanity/ god schism that is counter to the selfless “god” drawing energy and resources from the thin air surrounding in display of the “selfless-selfishness” oxymoron equated Here, reborn greater going into higher standards of physical incarnation where many laws constrict the person as resident into serving the common purpose of progress as espoused since the dawn of historical compromise on which everyone seems to join in order to make static a consistency leading from one era into another as seamlessly as possible so there is no fussing from the lowest of the low in this cruel place… it is this system that can be so popularly taken advantage of in this generational heyday adapting to obsolete programs that get reused eventually anyway, but we are preventing this vital recycling as a group because we are taking for granted every part of a system that was meant to change eventually, by refusing change we are allowing collapse of this beast even before we can move to a more appropriate structure… how many, i wonder, will survive the cataclysm when it occurs?… we are still Here and moving against the grain of the static monstrosity in front of us collectively as a society, but the awareness of a new social mindset needs to be openly acknowledged in order for real changes to take effect sooner rather than later as the hive mind becomes merely a framework from which we can draw upon like the experiential data all around us as a collective society lodged within the information nexus which creates expertise from a primal novice as innocent novelty once grown from ideal existence into material uncertainty and potential, as clogged as this place can be with all forms of data trying to squeeze into the same space as each melds and becomes extension to the other while conjoining together as something higher perhaps than that struggle with masters and slaves as this balance for power filters out the tainted structures from the “upper levels” outside of this optical illusion we consider reality as we collectively further refine the process and progression of humanity through inharmonious and dissonant pieces of the puzzle as easily as through those positively distorted echos…

Thanks, khet.

Posted by :\_khet on November 3rd, 2011 in blogging, my art & dreams, rants & raves, s for Semon..., subdued wisdom. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.

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