Saturday, January 24, 2015

Supposition

Supposition

Suppose I was hurtling through infinite space
A streaking particle of light
Would I feel the crush of speed
As vast vaccum rushes by?

We need to perceive for the theatre of experience to be felt
Sensory organs need stuff, put in place of
Nothingness.

Light and shadow
Wind and rain
Likewise our imagined
Pain

No grain or molecule  but
Suppose, I were to collide
And smash
All illusions of utter mismatch...

Supercharged molecules of personal choice
Master your mind
Before you conquer space...
Find your voice.

Suppose I were to ridicule
This fraudlence we perpetrate
God Life Earth and outer space
This calender of never ending dates?

Inside my head
Is a working mind
Exposing a vastness
An intangible inner space
Can we rationalize its existence?

Can we stop thinking?
Are there limits
Beyond our Imagination
Or just self imposed barriers
Abandoned benchmarks of our successive zeniths?

Suppose dying is just a causal giving up
The tick tock of finite resilience
Knowing that there are other paths
To presence and eternal emanance?

Suppose my love wasn't mine to give
Suppose it was more like Oxygen
The very atmosphere in which we breathe
Thus into our lungs and outward thence

Then how can you pick and choose the air you'll breathe
Whose acknowledged smile with your own smile you'll wreathe
Who you'll adore and whose return you'll take
Love was never just yours to make.

If
Love was primal preexistence
If love was the first coincidence
The supreme condition to being yourself
Who are you,
To define the borders, of its wealth?

And so twinkling I take the handed cup
Partake of the ordained honeysap
I appreciate all with who I sup
Hemlock or nectar I drink you up.

Life is a table at which I feast
And if with my name the Host marked my seat
I stand up and offer you a toast
Please accept my gratitude
My friends who are on the floor
Of defeat....
Waiting for crumbs
Allow me to wash your feet
The mercy I show you
Showeth  me...

No barriers
No Time
No Space
No utterance
No silence
No
Night nor day.
Dark integral light
Dazzling extraordinary Blindness.
Marriage
Of anomalous axes
A gentle perseverance
A harmonic buzz
A pulsating caress
Snowflakes drifting through the mindscape
Thought explosion on instinctive sea shores primordial
Energy waves.

A port a harbor
An eternal anchor
Life
A marker...

A
directional compass
Compassion merging into
Grace.

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(c) Amrita Valan 2014

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