Sunday, January 3, 2021

GOD the Scientist and Alchemyst.

Ancient rock art.

Sub-atomic interactions.

At Rest in the Field of the Lord.
R.I.P. Before You Die.
GOD the Scientist and Alchemyst.
~
To the death-bed all must come,
there to reflect upon what's done.
Nothing now will matter much,
except for two things as are such:
take heed now and consider well,
the love you gave, the love withheld.
~
There are no atoms, so science says,
just bundles of tied energy~waves.
When we age or give up the Ghost,
mental matter unravels back to rest.
In meditation we die before we die,
observing what lies beyond the mind.
~
Matter and time are bound together,
both are dispelled by the Observer;
the Eye becomes de-materialized,
sees through matter from No-Mind.
A New Skin dissolves atomic mud,
to know GOD is to be de-objectified.
~
So Rest-In-Peace before you die,
watch the material spells unwind:
emotionally-charged ideas de-ment,
by way of catharsis inside the Font;
instinctual patterns of our survival
fade in fire's baptismal Crucible.
~
In the end we cannot not survive,
science says energy eternally thrives;
it can only change the form it's in,
id to Ideal by way of sublimation.
Our psychic and elemental energy,
de-materializes into Subjectivity.
~
Even Plato saw atoms and beyond,
the Sky of an archetypal Pantheon;
mythological Forms behind things,
eternal Images in a Sea of Being.
Philosophers had the Nous to see:
to be is to be Seen, Esse est Percipi.
~
An Observer, in meditational arrest,
notices something in Nothingness:
in Stillness without any volition,
a Grand Observer of DiStillation!
Behold the OmniScience of Mind,
the GOD of science is in the Field!
~
GOD is the Alchemyst and Opus,
the Burning Bush of the FurnAce;
the Work and Play at Rest forever,
Grand Observational DiStiller
the Myst for the Wave of Spiritus
heavenly Dew and Eye of the Logos.
~
I feel dispelled by my own Wizard,
seeing through the illusion of mind;
into the Field of the Lord at Rest,
the GrOunD of Being and Scientist.
An ex-experiment comes to an end,
 by the conjuring of Metallic Sand
~*~






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