Category: perception
Further clippings from Alabama
Watch “Ike & Tina Turner – Proud Mary | 1971” on YouTube
Do not own rights, just paying mad homage.
Many have done Proud Mary but few compare to this reinterpretation.
Creole delta blues babe!
Dealing with TimeS shifting arrow
Incorrect to assume that time is one dimensional.
Let’s imagine 2D time in the pic below
Vector. Precession. Equinox.
Circadian. Cellular time.
Astronomy
*rotation of fixed stars (!) and precession of the equinoxes
, seasons on the planet, circadian rhythms of daylight and darkness, evidenced by cellular time.
Here we encounter the challenge of extrapolating between these two dimensions.
Eventually may we reconcile our eternal being with our transiency.
>the Mind bypasses its middle range, dismisses the conditioning it has been subjected to.
Eternal being : transciency?
Seed : plant?
Seeds: DNA remains constant, mutating very slowly if at all.
Plants: which unfolds the seed in an incomparably faster time sequence.
I try to imagine absorbing cosmic energy on inhale, as
–converging inward–
by repeating space inverted in a vacuum inside.
Space only has meaning for matter.
Perhaps at transcendent levels of our thinking-space is irrelevant.
A gradual transitions between extremes and expectations
The girl who dogged…
She flit and she drove them and him mad, both equal and in tirn,
Though those who would tell her herself to her face, only elicited her giggles, and quickly jumps ‘ere, with discomfort tempered in and with unconditional love.
She loved man by his his touch. Effortlessly and yet also endlessly.
His confusion at her ease and grace in such a magical endeavor, only furthered her own confusion and lovesome smitteness.
But she could wait.
She was desparately patience…for this.
Mind abrasions
Sure it burns, but so do embers, Roman candles and other superficial pains.
Merely a skinned brain knee.
Seeking friction. Yet surprised upon finding that sought. Defamiliatization appears as though thru the lens of new prescription lenses.
What once was adequate is now questionably so.
Who is the knower and how can they confidently say so?
You do the Math
Because I only know Words; and
Only know numbers through words.
The Math and numbers may precede Word and words.
I do not recall which nor even whom could knowingly say either way.
What You call approximation (is still assumptive);
we in words call assumption (often purports as axiomatic);
those in logic call axiomatic (remains approximative).
To depower the danger of improper axioms and assumption:
Explicitly say It outloud in and with thoughtful dispassion,
then wait to feel any feedback of Its resonance with those able to hear.
Assumption then becomes mere assertion
-a simple contention made available for public consumption and comment.
You do the Math
Because I only know Words; and
Only know numbers through words.
The Math and numbers may precede Word and words.
I do not recall which nor even whom could knowingly say either way.
What You call approximation (is still assumptive);
we in words call assumption (often purports as axiomatic);
those in logic call axiomatic (remains approximative).
To depower the danger of improper axioms and assumption:
Explicitly say It outloud in and with thoughtful dispassion,
then wait to feel any feedback of Its resonance with those able to hear.
Assumption then becomes mere assertion
-a simple contention made available for public consumption and comment.
Disingenuity
Smiles steeped in stillness;
superiority situated in silence.
It is tart, so, pucker up.
Pardoning your progress–
and your precious predilections.
Prefer perforation
Seration from your own sermon, please.
Paragons are only prerogatives.
Made
You shall make it utterably Swift because I am inexorable, unyielding, and relentlessly
Merciful.
I feel you like a swift breeze across my brow, made apparent only through the
Perspiration of my effort under intent.
I do naught but believe that I will not go against myself.
I submit. I am love.
AEm Written.
Tolle lege. Anon, anon.
You see Eve, and/or Lilith.
But I’m Helen Estelle and Alice Ladder
Give.
Back to the Forest
I went back to the Forest to transform.
Upon leaving, I found myself and there she was unrecognized but not yet unrecognizable.
It is what it is.
heaven is somewhere in the drone of stereo.
Aside: A side note about 2 Common English Words
“Terrific”, like “awful”, used to mean something quite diferent…
Ballad For The Petty & the Scholarwood Bee:
What did I remember that I had prior forgot; &, upon thinking “hey-don’t forget – “, immediately then forgot?
anon, anon(KRO)
Caught up with Xeno
Standing there, snarling beast-eyed
and in a state of quickening.
Suspensed by imagination,
frozen & forever in the endlessness of one instant,
just like Achilles, never catching a tortoise in
a race that took place only in Xeno’s mindseye.
That it hurts–
I did not know of my own suffering until I saw it on the page before me which I, myself, had written.
Forward-Foreword-Forewarn
It Was A Wash-Out
Apres deluge comes the Fury,
and not vice versa.
A common misconception: the vice versa above, but not
Apres deluge comes the Fury.
Flood precedes Fury, although,
Fury may flood.
Dirty South
you, myself, and i
I is my present iteration; and the
You is everyone and nobody.
While myself is, I asked for wings.
WrittenCasey 