November 2011
20 posts
metaconscious:
“Mind moves matter.”
— Virgil
two monks were discussing the nature of a flag, and they reached an impasse. one said, “the flag is moving.” the other, “the wind is moving.” just then, zeno happened by, and the monks implored him to settle the question. “one of us says the flag is moving, and the other, the wind.” zeno said, “i will settle your question, but neither of you is...
as humans were so discontent. unsettled by change, holding on to every last bit of now, but at the same time wanting, needing a thrill, some excitement to keep us going on, not giving up, gifting our lives with meaning we’ve been craving. were all on our own quests of enlightenment, confident that our minuscule existence is part of an intricate plan constructed by the superhero in the sky or...
“say what’s on your mind. people who matter don’t care and people who...”
i am a mind trapped in a glass jar. i am a whisper in a sea of screams. i walk a ghost, a morphing figure transporting through time. i close my eyes and static fills my ears. i open my eyes and recognize nothing but blurs. life seems indifferent, every moment desolate of expressions. i am an empty bottle stuck between the rocks in a rapidly flowing creek; my body numb from the cold. knives have...
Depression itches at me like an addiction
I want the numbness, I need the indifference
Clouds expressively rush through my mind
detrimentally blissful, hitting me like boulders
who wants serenity? who needs a blindfold?
rushing at me, the icy water envelops me
I wont hesitate. I dive in and let the numbness take control
a burst of color explodes within me
a wave of energy pulses through my...
