Single
Digit
Single digits one through nine,
woven through this life of mine,
Arabic numbers from the ages,
follow me through various stages.
A digitized world was not forseen,
the ones and zeros and numbers between,
unending Eternity, with a twist,
points and moments that do not exist.
Time is stolen by a bandit
as we’re funneled to an exit.
Years behind become the culprit
when
years ahead are a single digit.
On the horizon looms a summit.
When less than ten is the limit,
we begin to see the exit
and prepare for spirit transit
and prepare for spirit transit
Eyeless
Arriving Blind,
Hearing only my own thoughts,
Feeling nothing,
Sightless eyes,
Blindfolded,
Eyeless.
Departing to freedom,
Hearing the sweet sound of Surrender,
Feeling feelings,
Seeing,
And accepting reality,
I-less.
Brevity
by Bill
Hines
My project today,
the boss assigned,
is maliciously,
toward insanity
designed.
To recount the whole course
of man's progress,
the best of computers
cannot
process.
For
mapping the course
of man’s evolution,
the most powerful computer
has no
solution.
Infinite data-
we cannot conceive,
yet to simplify,
for clarity,
is to deceive.
Dispel
With
God as my witness,
I
cast aside the old body,
Dispel
the
illusion of humanity,
holomovement.
the
transcend
And
Dispel
imaginary
Light and Darkness,
Distance, spelling, sight and speed,
Sound or
thought, truth or free, Just to be, absolute, reality.
Page
Oh,
beautiful page,
Oh,
beautiful blank page before me,
What
a gift from God you are!
Because
in you lies all creativity and creation.
That
you would allow this humble servant to ascend to that vision,
Is
a rare gift indeed.
For
the luring colors of the beckoning palatial throne,
In
descending incandescence,
Make me not alone,
Unveil the value of the gift of sight,
And
lift our souls and spirits, Above the vast ignorance of night.
This One
There is
unity.
There is null.
That’s
All there is.
Every point is either unity or null,
which is the only differentiation between two adjacent points in space,
since the area of a point is zero.
Therefore,
the only thing that exists,
does not
exist,
except as potential.
All points
considered together
make a universe.
The number of points
is infinite.
To understand
the universe
and everything
in it,
you only have to understand
this one thing:
Infinity.
SLING
Flashing mane,
Slicing pain,
Grates across my liver.
Thrashing mane,
Teasing game,
Sucks inverse gasps
Out of my river.
Kaleidoscope
I watch the colored rays of light
Appearing now brighter than bright,
Rainbows exude from illusory rays,
Created by eyes in so many ways.
Prism colors and Brownian white light,
Dance in my brain in rain at night,
Circles and rays vibrate like jello,
Entertaining my vision as God says hello.
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