Showing posts with label fractal existence. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fractal existence. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

God Help Me With These Mysterious Ways


god help me
bear witness to the stunningly thoughtless waste of our ad-induced lifestyle
bear witness to all that which is so rapidly disappearing for the sake of quick profits

god help me
ignore the things I waste time hating that do not really matter
ignore our incessant destruction of this blue-green miracle world

god help me
accept the fact that sociopathic control freaks are always in charge
accept the vast environmental rape which proceeds all around us

god help me
overlook the mass extinction we further with every shopping day
overlook the millions of starving, sick and thirsty who surround me

god help me
detail the holocaust we perpetrate on our cows, pigs and chickens
detail the absurdity of remotely-controlled, pointless mass consumption

god help me
hold on to this notion that our sheer numbers are our biggest concern
hold on to this vision that a better world might yet come to pass

god help me
forget the things in my past that time simply cannot not take away
forget this nightmare of a relentlessly approaching, dystopian future

god help me
save even some faint memories of all that's being so quickly destroyed
save my simple soul from the myriad of irreconcilable media visions

god help me
open my eyes and not be frightened into blindness by what I see
open my mind beyond mass entertainment and organized religion

god help me
lose the anger that still overwhelms me way too quickly and far too often
lose the greed fanned by those who package our lives for quick profits

god help me
awaken for whatever few remaining cool sweet dawns I am granted
awaken the dreamer that may still be slumbering somewhere within me

god help me
search out those good people whom I need badly to love and to respect
search out things that matter somewhere beyond the endless infomercials

god help me
hear the pre-dawn birds teaching me how to sort out my priorities
hear the trees whispering softly above me with a gentle breeze

god help me
feel calm despite the fright and confusion that fills me once again
feel secure despite the eternal formlessness that mindlessly awaits me

Monday, July 12, 2010

BackWash



Roiled into suspension and then expelled with swirling energy
          Blended to a random grace by mixtures of unrelated forces

Shuffled together with cast-off hopes and spoiled dreams
          Spinning for a while with quaintly off-base notions

Left to try and comprehend the deepening aftermath
          Thrown off by the motion of the bleeding edge

No longer sharing the same up and down
          Evaporating slowly in the hazy contrail of progress

Accelerated briefly into a trailing vortex
          Quietly reclaimed by the good cosmic background

Swirled up with others by mere and simple chance
          Disappearing quickly behind the passing lights

Spun off by the force in an incomprehensible motion
          Settling on back into a dreamless entropy

Cast aside without malice or conscious intent
          Now drifting quite at ease among unrelated detritus

Displaced by our ungainly movement in this wondrous medium
          A small byproduct in the wake of our unfocused propulsion

Mixed fully with the exhaust of its incomplete combustion
          Falling behind with other wastes as they are expelled

frothing bubbles caught between the guidance of their wake
          unforeseen emergent effects from unconsidered acts

left bobbing in the chop as the chaotic center passes
           wisdom granted by random orientations to our space and time

mere collateral disturbance stirred by the small pressure of your passing
          dirty froth created by rapid progress towards unknowable goals

left behind to mix with other effluents and re-coalesce with the void