Quantum Zen

Here are some things I wrote that I thought might fit in this forum.

There's a smidgen of religion in a few but just a hue. Hopefully, spanning that gap.

The first one I just wrote to start it off.

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here are some things i penned
when i tried to comprehend
when i tried to transcend the trend
when i made infinity my friend

i want back into that flow
to rise above that plateau
to formally undergo
a transformation from head to toe

i hope these are apropos
to the forum in which i write
feel free to add your own thoughts
a conversation might ignite

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i was bored so figured i would write
a post in an abnormal fashion
something i'm becoming aware of
that is soon to be my passion

awareness
or some approximation thereof
and becoming aware of awareness
becoming aware of the rareness
that one is truly aware
the innocence is found in the silence of the ever present moment

through awareness of awareness
a non-labeling, unjaded, unstructured, wide open awareness
of itself
awareness is first
there could be no joy without first awareness
there could be no love without first awareness
if a tree fell in the middle of the infinite void and there was no awareness, did it actually happen
temporarily forgetting the mind, body, and soul

become aware of the awareness to the point of being both
then walk through a forest
and become the forest
and become Earth
1.6 million miles in a day
through the vast emptiness of space
alone

except for a few billion scared humans
selfishness is born of fear
we feel no fear as we hurl through space at 67,000 miles an hour
no fear of what any future moment might become
for all possibilities can be
when we are thinking infinitely

an eternal awareness that is a part of the isness of that which is and that which isn't
isness and non-isness
an infinite potential isness
an awareness within the isness
the isness's awareness of itself
it's awareness of it's own isness
O_o

we are that which is
we can feel it
see it in each moment
carry the moment of awareness over to the next
become aware of the awareness of the moment
become the moment
the ever present moment

how much space does your awareness take

what are it's dimensions

is the matrix of our awareness

beyond our comprehension

what place does your awareness rest

where does it take a nap

who could create a vibration so high

that awareness it could entrap

what container do you put your awareness in

when you're finished for the day

and by what name do you call your awareness

when you need it right away

is it the fabric of your dreams

is it the fabric of your existence

is it the father of universal schemes

does it grow with your persistence

This is very nice, Omniversal, but i fail to see what it has to do with either Zen or Politics.

Still, sometimes i do wish that scientific peices would be written in riddle.

Originally posted by Anti-Tyrant
This is very nice, Omniversal, but i fail to see what it has to do with either Zen or Politics.

Still, sometimes i do wish that scientific peices would be written in riddle.

Do you mean "Zen or Religion" as I didn't mention Politics. Either way, I'm not finished yet. I'll post more.

reply to post by OmniVersal


By all means, if you believe you are acheiving something with this, then i will make no effort to stop you.

I only just noticed where i got the 'politics' part from, btw.

Poll It call. The Anthem is,

Kill more, make less, think none, digress.

"This, the non-localized quantum intelligence "Icon", "Ptah", relayed in the holographic imagery, which becomes activated by sound. In this case, "Atum PtahKa", the sequence of echoes, if one stands in the correct place, shows one the sequence of pictographic books to follow, and a visual door opens in the mind, whereby, pictographics spontaneously flood into visual display. Upon opening the eyes, one instantly knows the pictogrammes to approach, and they appear to "speak to one."


"I was also shown how to use the mirror sides of the book which very often are identicle clones, and superimpose them visually into one. These "mu" form of visual holographics, phase conjugates the brain halves into resonance (8 hz passes through a vacuum, and hence is a non-local Mercury messenger from the quantum continuum of infinite information). This mirroring is also utilized within individual pictures, and the entire tomb and all of the books of the Djuat (Tuat) holographically mirror."

From the highest parts the manifold was brought, an alter activated when you enter, it's presence like a splinter in my thought, ego levels begin to drop when it's message is sought. dissolution, false bricks build real walls.

Execution of style so sick i sip infinity as tridimensional form leaking facets of the frame assemble sworn in on every ancient book of wisdom, folding inwards as philosopher kings minds are sterilized by the 9 divines, dividing unevenly,

irrational landscapes come forth are set, to the step of gilgamesh as waves harness flesh, bone, mind, eye, try to find fractal fine print beneath the dotted line which i signed before my day of birth, legally binding me to 120 years upon the earth.

planet to atoms and back, disassamble reality tune and fix the flat, current picture of humanity the frame is phat but the canvas is black, like inside out smoke stacks, mal intent, mars the glass,

mirror aint a mirror if its dark as ash, confused? just ask. truth of facts, the difference is vast, you should learn from past, ancient symbols and math, first step on the path, next comes, micro magnetic mental manipulation formulation of thought, idea alchemy. phase three, eyes that see, he that hath knowledge will derive the meaning,

ending with number 4, your minds the key now find the door, love is a locksmith, near the end youre left with,1 million times your current sensory awareness. perception of the writhing relfection, the ageless worm thats of no concern to the majority mind,

cognitive grime paralyzes the shine, the light of we, not man but he, to simplify ill leave behind a hermetically encapsulated klein bottle of electric wine, nectar of the innermost holographic vine.

sown seed, soon grows, no needs, all pros, no cons, wander on... to the top of the mountain where time and space bend. Your journeys pre-destined..

The infninite texture of finite awarness, the sirens always blare whenever people start declaring, the natural given right to a natural living life, blinded sight from hypocracy flights, calcified from the start, they cant see art,

neutron star hearts, too dense, with surfaces that will not part leading to self demotification, confused command station endangering the whole organization.

hyper mental judo redirects all that you throw, suppresses all that you know, puts an end to your show, like your lost in the snow, storms, blizzards, tidal waves, monsoons, earth fissures,

ive presented all the data now go figure, numbered filaments possibly refractive figments of my electronic imaging center, as apathetic money masters prepare for nuclear winter. their strange table is set for the false dinner, as all star sinners flock around supposed holy ground.


With a fist I pound upon the pavement, comfortable enslavement, caught in the snare of payment, you pay rent as your moneys spent on blood, spent on dubs, spent on fine wine by secret clubs.

We make what you need, so you need what we make, even if its all fake, you still want some cake.

Lies, lies, lies,

You know it hurts real deep
to look at the truth some...TIMES
I wanna scrub my muddy soul,
'cause I know I contribute to the crime, TIME!
we really give a damnNATIONS!
poisoning the Earth,
what's a mountain river worth? NOTHIN'!
makes you understand it, do you
help or hurt the planet

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I must confess, this fractured rap written and produced by Boxsarox in 1982, but it's rumored that the lead singer of the largely ignored punk group went on to get a degree in physics and chemistry with a minor in math. Unsubstantianted rumor. Rumors bite.

Hmm, i find myself tempted, and asking unto myself;

Shall i test my mettle, within this arena of prattle?

Wow depth om, now that's what I'm talking about. That poetic flow is outstanding. I'm lucky to get mine to rhyme much less bestow a stream of consciousness flow.

Thanks for the contrib argentus.

Anti-Tyrant, did I say something to make you think politics? That certainly wasn't the intention.

Anyone else got some random thought pattern mutations they wish to drop on the crowd?

awareness what are your limits
do you stop at the edge of my skin
or do you travel on forever
only to begin again

in the center of infinity
in the center of my heart
spreading omni-directionally
never quite reaching the start

if we can stop all movement
in our awareness sphere
we can cross the sea of silence
to a new vibrational frontier

we can cross the bridge in zero time
and connect at once to the sublime

when all things feel old
and nothing seems right
when the words seem hollow and cold
and the concepts all seem trite

turn the world off for a minute
and realize it is no crime
to be alone with all that you are
there is no box, just ask the mime

across an infinite sky of limitless thought
through a sea of energy
connect with creation in the eternal now
to see the synergy
run through the universe like it was a field of grass
forgetting completely the law of conservation of mass
random fluctuations within the morphogenetic field
reaching deep into the void till something is revealed
pulling all experience in till knowledge is congealed
poking at the universe till the secrets are unsealed

(hoping there are some more contributions to make the thread more interesting ... rather boring just posting my own ... come on, zen meditation and quantum theory ... what's the first thing that pops in your head)

i sea with knew eyes
know without thought
a free unjaded energy
i am that which i sought
how it will be i cannot see
when i am free of uncertainty
purposefully i proceed
patiently i progress
no limits is my creed
how it will end is anyone's guess
i wish to passionately produce
a personal prismatic vibration
i don't wish to be obtuse
but i don't know the destination

in countless moments
fading into one
we find ourselves waiting
for time to be undone
connecting to the highest
vibration within
we shine like the sun
no original sin
no shackles
no bonds
no chains
no borders
no constructs
no constraints
absolved awareness
free to know it's infinity
unconstrained cognizance
free to explore it's divinity

reply to post by OmniVersal


Omniversal, you're so poetic,
Your prose is so aesthetic,
Though heed my warning cry,
It's all fun and games till someone loses an I.

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combine the hemispheres
think
dualistically, multiplistically, n-listically; simultaneously

abstractly logical
logically abstract

from linear thought
to three dimensions
and three dimensions connected through time

decompartmentalize
cross organize
stochastically conceptualize

let your muse be free

there's no application fee

I see we keep similar hours.
Mate, do you work on these all day or do they just come to you?
I would put all these together and contact a publisher.
Well done!

Originally posted by OmniVersal

Anyone else got some random thought pattern mutations they wish to drop on the crowd?

Tis' better to mutate than stagnate, friend.

They just come to me. I usually get a few flashes of some random word sequence or rhyme. When I go to write it down more typically follows. Thanks for the compliment.



reply to post by schrodingers dog

Oh, did you hear about Pavlov's Cat? Every time it found itself in Schrödinger's box it would ring a bell. This really pissed Schrödinger off.

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