higher planes of reality, peering into us
tesseracts of fractalline anti-material
illuminating the abyssal plane
conceiving themselves,
they paused
posing the question erases the meaning
ever dividing the OM, infinities and PHIs to the nth degree
coincidentally,
the square root of zen is
3.141592653lightenment
when did when become when?
how did how become how?
and why did why become why?
and finally, how!
how did now become now?!
were you watching closely
WHEN NOW BECAME NOW?
it slipped from your grasp
like a paw full of sand
with patience comes lessons
in grasping the graspless
try being the sacred sand, instead of the human hand
maybe then you can grasp the concept, accept and understand
that you bodie is not yours, it borrowed from the land
you might even think of it as
a hand-me-down volkswagen van
calm your senses, heralding
that most ineffable mystery
of time slipping noiselessly
into the time behind time
forgotten by some,
but not by others
were you watching closely?
can. you. see. it. yet?
you may need some training
to achieve the stillness of saints
but i have the ancient medicine
to help us on our way
the ritual of time takes place on a bed
of sage and of citrus, of lavender and pine
cross your legs, think compassion, and ground thy spine
cautiously stalk your breath *inhale*, waiting for the holy moment arrive
observe the chatter of your life evaporating
next, there appears the sacred vortex, expanding exponentially
radiating geometries from the center of nothing
ushering in strange new colors of surprising intensity
until the jeweled jellyfish takes it upon himself
to enter the human realm, these entities can only be consulted
in a garden of 23-dimensional space.
