A Nameless Poem

A Nameless Poem

My first memory is no memory at all

and more like the feeling I have been here before

With new eyes and same sight

this time I am here to get it right

From beyond the tides

come armies in waves

each sent here on a mission to free the last,

made material slaves

Having forgotten their true nature

well hidden behind names

mindless and form-full

tethered to "real life" claims

The Freedom found on this material plane

is surrendering to the present power

herein lies the beast we must tame,

training it to fetch in our multi-field game

Living Light is your Right

Letting go begins the ride,

in Sense with Tensegrity 

brought about by the traveler's Insight

beyond the shame of name

this is the alchemist's existential claim to fame...

THE ALCHEMIST'S EXISTENTIAL CLAIM TO FAME...

this is the Message of our Time

that will forever echo within the Eternal Mind...

Here is where we re-define

the particles that will

expand another time

and become the solid sound

for our next time [ ]

Can you hear it now?

VM

12/5/11

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