Continuity of Composition

by | Mar 15, 2021 | Philosophy

Reality a composite
Of the ‘Truths’ we hold as true
Consciousness complicit
Connected through and through

The battlegrounds internal
Through conclusions that we own
Contractors mis-constructing
With hidden power, just on loan

Acceptance of, rejection to
Ballast unrevealed
Bias carried forward
That an ego’s slow to yield

The energy of spirit
Makes its way through mind
The power of belief
Restricts just what we find

The gateway you are opening
Subjective reaction on display
Will unlock the treasure chest
For ‘Deplorables’ day to day

Deplorables, foundational
The worker bees about
Busy pollinating
Objectification of what’s in as out *

We’re creators, not observers
Science holds this true
The little window we look out of
Distorts the power that we’re due

Open-mindedness creates movement
Orgone generators, human made
Just music in the background
With change clearly on display

The hierarchy, overturned
With installation of this key
Mind-manacles unchained
No resistance to be free

Uncovering this nexus
Has potential unexplored
Thank you for your journey Sir
A sojourn needed all the more. . .

8:12 AM 8:45 AM

[footnote: 8/26/20]

The term ‘Deplorable’ was initiated by Hillary Clinton in one of her
interviews during her Campaign of 2016 (as memory recalls). She was
actually referring to the 99% of the population that are caught up in the
shoring up of the United States. We are the worker-bees.

The mind, as the subjective aspect, views reality and based on its
trajectory actually reinforces what it comes to believe. It objectifies
what is believed. As new information is forthcoming the mountains of
manipulations are washed away.

That’s what is happening in the 6th month of this shut-down. The silent
masses, the ‘Deplorables’ are seeing how there is an overarching force that
is attempting to distort reality for its own ends.

Linda Brady

Linda Brady

Grandma Linda is a squigily peg in a square hole. Her poetry is aimed at moving the world to love, unity and perfect margaritas. And after years of perfecting the art, she has the skill to paint a better world and make it so.

When she is not serving customers, gazing at rocks, or visiting her grandchildren Linda is writing poetry. And even during all the above activities she has been known to write still.

– Zackary (self proclaimed “Favorite Grandson”)