Guest guest Posted November 23, 2006 Report Share Posted November 23, 2006 All fields are Ripe with the fruit of Infinite Freedom One need but Emancipate one's Soul From the Communal Spirit Of Sublimated if Reviled Aggression The ever demanding And demeaning Siren's tap, the trap Which binds us in Enmeshment, Conflict, Co-dependency, Resentment, Love and Hate, Constant ambivalence Longing And vendetta: Life mission National agenda, Racial project The lust To control And be controlled. In the name of some Ism or other Parading as communal and therefore Absolute " Truth. " But she who escapes these Confines Having surrendered To the " So What? " Of uncensored possibility, She Celebrates All actions: All Actions, Big and Small Creative and Destructive Life Affirming and Genocidal Loving and Criminal As the endless dawn of Infinite Freedom: Her Own. She lives Forever In the pure Ether The perfect Intelligence The White Light Glory of The Crown Chakra Her blood there Circulates Fountain Head Of her body's Wholeness Free from the negation Which is merely The blockage Of an otherwise " commodious recirculation " (Aggression, Negativity, The Four Horsemen: Insidious enmity: Merely a puerile detour Of the corpus callosum, A postponement which diminishes us in Delusions of Power, Grandeur and Attachment: The damming up in Vain and infantilizing expectation Of something big, bigger, biggest, As ourselves To come. Free from the Imaginary Parent/Child of this Communal Spirit) She circulates Unfettered by Ill will toward Anything, Any one, Anywhere, Ever. Forever In eternal Boundlessness Freely Granted To Self as Other and Other as Fathomless Self Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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