Thursday, June 5, 2014

A poem about everything

A poem about everything.


May you find your compass
use it to return home
don't close conduits of connections
God is the ONLY voice you hear
allow the water around you to send ripples
many out of one
one out of many
reverse, reverse, reverse
how am I going to be the only one who remembers
times before the physical was discovered
we led incorporeal lives
no possible way to describe a full portrait of God
because there is no need
and in no need, may the suffering cease
and in ceasing of suffering, you find
everything






This picture cold represent how a map of reality might look.  Here, one color can represent corporeal and the other color can represent the incorporeal.  Notice that both colors are shown to varying degrees of brightness.  This could mean that there are many types or levels of existence.  The two, corporeal and incorporeal, in some convoluted way form a confluence, that confluence being singular and the underlying principles behind the scenes are revealed. 

Proofs and Formal Systems

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