A poem: Ascendant Ambiguity Access
Published: November 30, 2018
What's the point of being with the in-peopleif not so that when you come back outyou have reached another leveland can teach what it's all aboutTake me to the mystics meetingin this instant, however fleetingI've got all this time to spareLet me see what those can shareWho are beyond the carnal careI have got this fatal flairOf involvement in the world's affairsBut briefly catching glimpses Iof that which outside inside lieIdeas to take away the towersIdeas to cover worlds with flowersIdeas that come from unknown powersIdeas to awaken sleeping cowardsMore meta than the meta-metasMore theta than the alpha betasMore gamma than Buddhas dhammaMore concrete than a one-way streetHere we reside.Here we abide.