the enigma is consciousness 8/26/16

splash cold water on your brain

when you say these words to yourself

“all of time has no space

and all of space has no time.”

ouch! our commitment to leverage

from one to the other, provides for us,

to create a mountain of mentality

to travel within and around.

a mountain to be eventually distinguished

into complete and utter disintegration of matter and form.

experience then, is our stylistic imposition

of the foot-solders of habit marching mentally onward.

but then, imagine this;

if you get quantum, I mean immersively get quantum,

you don’t return with thoughts.

if you immerge into quantum, you don’t identity crisis exist.

for then, the fallback position of self-consciousness

is dissolved and our use of language is revealed

as only the web-work of the spider-mind,

feasting on objectification of the time-space creatures

of our three-dimensional creation.

in a different light, imagine that

we are, in actuality, the aura of the expressing sun,

but in the prejudice of time-space,

together with the seduction of our experience style,

and being, the butt of the joke, ourselves,

in the resolution of time,

the realization is slightly more than eight minutes later

and reduced to the phenomenal occurrence

in the experiential surround of familiarity’s plead,

as the tongue of the sun upon us.

earth itself can only tell us a first-person story of matter.

and this matter is only a half-truth in shelf-life demise.

everything experienced is only at the very best,

the sheet music for deeper multi-dimensional harmonies.

our understanding is only window shopping

through the wee windowpanes of wonderment.

our journey, it seems,

with our method of mental reductionism,

is to get to vibrational expansionism,

in no time at all.

knowing your brain is that vibrational key hole,

and your consciousness is that key

is only then, to realize

that this three dimensional residence is a turn-key operation.

opening that quantum door to nothing

is actually entering into everything

without the possibility or the need of evidence

or the prosthetic conversionsim of experience

or the fallback handrail of time.

here lies the enigma to truth-telling consciousness . . .