META PHOR FOR FOUR

[Guest guest]

(Here There I Being)

 

 

In the beginning there was an 'I'

somehow 'I' separated

from here, creating somwhere in time

now here and there occupy the only space

'I' could ever 'be' in the present allocated periphery

and finery, presenting monumental declarations insinuations

incurring a substantial and influential illusion and delusion

an indoctrination of 'if'

quite often festive

and incredibly light, a lightness of

be-ing, so much so that

I, being, began noticing myself,

learning how, in the specialization and alliteration of organic

substances comprising

mind body and soul

to wit: see hear smell touch feel

any and all variations on the themes of myself coming and having

come 'out' (so to speak) and apart at the 'seams',

seemingly undone in the logical circumference, substance

and distance or circumstance and pretense

of time, alloted and allocated (of and in) the locality placement of

all time: being all that I Am,

a relative return,

having returned from the is-land (I Am Not), splitting hairs and heirs

thrones and drones, bee hopping and beboping in honey-ed

personalities and altered realities skewering, sewering,

severing and hanging out on a limb (with male-pattern baldness)

to dry these ancient mind-bones and vulture-offerings by not-so-

friendly ghosts

however,

a certain blandness obsessed and

often depressed though

insightful, inciting a quiet riot in my head

all-together tabooed,

left out in the cold, raw find of Eden.

 

(did I offend, apprehend and extend everyone of my pieces/parts yet?;-

)

 

(ok, so my blood sugar is low and I need to eat something---speaking

of eating, remember ALIVE, the Andean plane crash and who the

survivors ate, we all come down from the mountain, light headed and

hungry ghosts, eh?)

 

Ana ;-)

[Guest guest]

Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <anabebe57

wrote:

>

> (Here There I Being)

>

>

> In the beginning there was an 'I'

> somehow 'I' separated

> from here, creating somwhere in time

> now here and there occupy the only space

> 'I' could ever 'be' in the present allocated periphery

> and finery, presenting monumental declarations insinuations

> incurring a substantial and influential illusion and delusion

> an indoctrination of 'if'

> quite often festive

> and incredibly light, a lightness of

> be-ing, so much so that

> I, being, began noticing myself,

> learning how, in the specialization and alliteration of organic

> substances comprising

> mind body and soul

> to wit: see hear smell touch feel

> any and all variations on the themes of myself coming and having

> come 'out' (so to speak) and apart at the 'seams',

> seemingly undone in the logical circumference, substance

> and distance or circumstance and pretense

> of time, alloted and allocated (of and in) the locality placement of

> all time: being all that I Am,

> a relative return,

> having returned from the is-land (I Am Not), splitting hairs and

heirs

> thrones and drones, bee hopping and beboping in honey-ed

> personalities and altered realities skewering, sewering,

> severing and hanging out on a limb (with male-pattern baldness)

> to dry these ancient mind-bones and vulture-offerings by not-so-

> friendly ghosts

> however,

> a certain blandness obsessed and

> often depressed though

> insightful, inciting a quiet riot in my head

> all-together tabooed,

> left out in the cold, raw find of Eden.

>

> (did I offend, apprehend and extend everyone of my pieces/parts

yet?;-

> )

>

> (ok, so my blood sugar is low and I need to eat something---

speaking

> of eating, remember ALIVE, the Andean plane crash and who the

> survivors ate, we all come down from the mountain, light headed and

> hungry ghosts, eh?)

>

> Ana ;-)

>

This is Way Cool....to use a term I hear from the kids. I like

this Ana. Great stuff!......bob