My Sexy, Powerful Poetry: Myriads

THE UNIVERSE WITHIN

IT IS A TINY SPECK

STUCK TO THE SURFACE OF ONE OF

MY MYRIADS

MY MYRIADS PAINT PICTURES

WITH THEMSELVES AS PIGMENT,

BRUSH AND SURFACE

THREE DIFFERENT INCARNATIONS

OF THEMSELVES

YET THEY ARE ONE IN THE SAME

THE ONE TRUE ART

ART THOU READY TO RECEIVE YOURSELVES AS THEY?

FOR TO KNOW THEM

IS TO TRULY KNOW THYSELF

FOR THEY ARE MINE AND ALSO YOURS

AND THEREIN LIES

A MAGIC GOLDEN KEY

A MILLION YEARS AGO I LEARNED

THAT STICKS AND STONES

MAY BREAK MY BONES

YET LESS THAN CENTURIES HAVE PASSED

SINCE I LEARNED WORDS

COULD TRULY HURT ME

ALL I NEEDED

WAS A NEW DEFINITION OF PAIN

DELIVERED BY THOSE 99% SANE

-YET-

THAT 1% WAS ALL IT TOO TO MAIM

YOU-ME-US-THEMSELVES

FEAR WILL POISON THOUGHT

AND POISON THOUGHTS

SPAWN TOXIC WORDS

TOXIC WORDS BECOME DEADLY ACTIONS BREEDING FACTIONS

FACTIONS WHO DIG TRENCHES WHERE GUNS TURN MEN INTO

FREAKISH FRACTIONS OF THEMSELVES

AS FIGHT OR FRIGHT TAKES OVER

DREAMS ARE SHOVED UP

ON THE SHE-ELVES

AND SHADOWS CLOAK THE PAST

UNTIL NEW LIGHT SHINES IN THAT LASTS

AND AS ILLUMINATION SPREADS

THE SIGHTED SADLY SHAKE THEIR HEADS

FOR THAT WHICH ONCE HAD THEM ENTRANCED

IS NOW A SKELETON

THAT’S NOT JUST ‘MOSTLY DEAD’

MY MYRIADS EVOKE

NEW LIFE-TRUTH-LOVE

THEY WEAVE TOGETHER LIVES

FROM ALL POINTS: SPACE AND TIME

FROM EDGES OF UNIVERESE

TO THE HEIGHTS

OF MY SOULS…

FOREVER LINKING PASTS AND FUTURES INTO ONE SPINNING HELIX

OROBOROS

ON A JOURNEY THROUGH EVERY BEING

EVER BEARING LIFE

FROM LIVING LEPTON

TO SENTIENT GALAXY

AT THE CENTER OF DIMENSIONS,

WHERE LIMITLESS REALITIES COMBINE

INTO A PERPETUAL LIGHTNING BOLT

OF EVER-GROWING INTELLECT AND LOVE

MANIFESTING THE ULTIMATE DREAM

WHICH IS THE EXISTENCE OF ITSELF

AS INFINITE CREATURE

(OF THE NIGHT)

AND THE PERPETUAL DISCOVERY OF ADORATION FOR NONE OTHER THAN

YOU-ME-US-THEMSELVES

OBSERVE AND MEMORIZE

THE EVER-CHANGING

WHOSE VERY LACK OF STASIS

IS THE ULTIMATE RELIGION!

SHAPESHIFTING CONSTANTLY,

IT SCREAMS INTO ALL CONSCIOUSNESS

ITS VOICE…

SEEN, FELT, TASTED, SMELLED AND SOMETIMES HEARD

THUS THEREBY KNOWN

TO ALL EXISTENT BEINGS AND CREATIONS

ARTIFICIAL, SYNTHESIZED,

ORGANIC AND IMAGINED

AND BY THIS

THE COURSE OF LOVE IS SPUN

INTO THE SHAPE

OF AN UNDULATING CIRCLE

THAT WHEN GIVEN HALF A TWIST

BECOMES THE SYMBOL OF INFINITY

MY MYRIADS INSPIRE ME

TO CLIMB UP

TO THE HEIGHTS OF MY POTENTIAL

AND THOUGH SUCH UNKNOWNS FILL MY HANDS

I MOLD THEM INTO THE SHAPES OF HEARTS AND DREAMS

-AND STRENGTH

CONSUMING HANDFULLS OF VISIONS

FORGING NATURE AT ITS SOURCE

CREATING UNITY

FEELING THE

NEED TO ASK

THIS TRUTH

OF SOMEONE

IN A VOICE THAT THEY CAN UNDERSTAND

YOU ARE THE ONE

WHO GIVES ME THIS SIGN

IMBUED WITH SUCH POWER,

UNRELENTING WILL AND DRIVE

TO BIRTH OURSELVES

FROM THE WOMBS OF OUR OWN MINDS!

YOU ARE MY MYRIADS!

AND WITHOUT YOU I WOULD SEARCH FOR LIFETIMES

IN AN EFFORT TO CONNECT

OUR SEPARATE PATHS

FOR THE TRUE ME ONLY LIVES

WHEN WE ARE ONE

LIFE IS WONDERFUL AND BEST

WHEN LIVED

TOGETHER

(From EVERY BOOK IS SACRED by Jason P Doherty)

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2 thoughts on “My Sexy, Powerful Poetry: Myriads

  1. Pretty powerful stuff Jason!

    I’ve been going back to basics – VERY basic basics – lately, in an effort to find the essence of an underlying Truth to the Universe and everything in it…

    … it really is as simple as (0),1,2,3. 🙂 Zero is the key – everything starts from there. Once you have the 3 (and the 2 and the One) you can do L-iterally anything. I hope to put some of my reasoning down in a post (with pictures!) soon-ish. (Teaser: what’s so special about a cue-ball??)

    Hope you’re well! 🙂

    love.

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