Light Transformed To Mind
© Surazeus
2018 10 29
When this present moment of changing time
slows suspended in timeless state of awe
from eerie glow of divine ambience
because my mind transcends strict consciousness,
I soar on balanced wings of tonal faith
above strange beauty in lush grove of trees.
Then I expand beyond this shell of flesh
and feel connected to all forms of life
in vibrant web of pulsing particles
that shimmer bright with divine consciousness
generated as function of my brain
so I sympathize with desire to grow.
I see how I could better organize
each stone and plant scattered on the landscape
in cosmic garden of arranged perfection,
so my hands adjust positions of things
to form elegant patterns numbered straight
in careful spirals of undulant chaos.
When I smoke buds of the Cannabis flower,
I inhale spirit of plants that dream light
of flashing rays which stream in waves of heat
to suffuse each throbbing cell of my body
with dreaming soul of photosynthesis,
so I am waves of light transformed to mind.
When I step off the porch of the wood cabin,
I feel leaves of trees rustling in cool breeze
as I carry buckets across lush lawn
and fill them with flashing light of the stream,
which I can hear sing sweet in waking dream
as if I never woke before this dawn.
Each person walking by on path of life
exudes vibrations of feelings they hide
behind placid mask of plain character
they obfuscate with polite words of hope,
but I can sense complexity of thought
seething through mirror conduit of their eyes.
I see, how like puppets on stage of life,
people play stereotype roles they create,
yet I can sense their secret inner lives
aching to escape on wings of clear words
in dramatic monologues of expression
that generalize their specific concepts.
When I fall back into my bounding skull,
like flapping eagle fit in small nutshell,
after grand transcendent vision of the White Whole,
I see myself within vast universe
as small flame dancing in web of huge stars,
frail nameless waves of light transformed to mind.
© Surazeus
2018 10 29
When this present moment of changing time
slows suspended in timeless state of awe
from eerie glow of divine ambience
because my mind transcends strict consciousness,
I soar on balanced wings of tonal faith
above strange beauty in lush grove of trees.
Then I expand beyond this shell of flesh
and feel connected to all forms of life
in vibrant web of pulsing particles
that shimmer bright with divine consciousness
generated as function of my brain
so I sympathize with desire to grow.
I see how I could better organize
each stone and plant scattered on the landscape
in cosmic garden of arranged perfection,
so my hands adjust positions of things
to form elegant patterns numbered straight
in careful spirals of undulant chaos.
When I smoke buds of the Cannabis flower,
I inhale spirit of plants that dream light
of flashing rays which stream in waves of heat
to suffuse each throbbing cell of my body
with dreaming soul of photosynthesis,
so I am waves of light transformed to mind.
When I step off the porch of the wood cabin,
I feel leaves of trees rustling in cool breeze
as I carry buckets across lush lawn
and fill them with flashing light of the stream,
which I can hear sing sweet in waking dream
as if I never woke before this dawn.
Each person walking by on path of life
exudes vibrations of feelings they hide
behind placid mask of plain character
they obfuscate with polite words of hope,
but I can sense complexity of thought
seething through mirror conduit of their eyes.
I see, how like puppets on stage of life,
people play stereotype roles they create,
yet I can sense their secret inner lives
aching to escape on wings of clear words
in dramatic monologues of expression
that generalize their specific concepts.
When I fall back into my bounding skull,
like flapping eagle fit in small nutshell,
after grand transcendent vision of the White Whole,
I see myself within vast universe
as small flame dancing in web of huge stars,
frail nameless waves of light transformed to mind.
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