Showing posts with label #perceptionisnotreality. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #perceptionisnotreality. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 13, 2015

Perception is NOT reality......really,.... it's not.


I am quite aware
of the common consensus
and the baggage contained
within its realms of unconsciousness

There is nothing new
about collective cohesiveness
nor has public outcry resulted
in undeserved backlashes of unbridled uniformity....

...yet.
For Jah's sake
don't let yourself fall into the predatory trap
of inexhaustible fear and loathing

You must find a way to pierce the second skin
which is suffocating your spirit
punch holes in the barriers of thine own design
break free and breath once more

Magic does not offer resolution to the ails of a heart
weighted down by years of doubt and uncertainty
Hope will keep the lungs functioning
but only swift alacrity can overcome one's mire

Cajole the vascular hub into hare-footed hoopla
despite any prevailing sentiments
for what, after all, is sentiment
but vain attempts at coping a communal 'tude.

So clear off that desk
wipe down the task board
lace up the walking shoes
time to write that novel, plant the garden, and begin again........again.

-b2



Monday, September 22, 2014

Perception is NOT reality........really it's not [revisited]

I am quite aware of the common consensus and the baggage contained within its realms of unconsciousness.

That is nothing new about collective cohesiveness, nor has public outcry resulted in undeserved backlashes of unbridled uniformity.......yet.

For Jah's sake, don't let yourself fall into the predatory trap of inexhaustible fear and loathing.


You must find a way to pierce the second skin which is suffocating your spirit.

Punch holes in the barriers of thine own design, break free and breath once more.

Magic does not offer resolution to the ails of a heart weighted down by years of doubt and uncertainty.

Hope will keep the lungs functioning, but only swift alacrity can overcome one's mire.

Cajole the vascular hub into hare-footed hoopla despite any prevailing sentiments.

For what, after all, is sentiment but vain attempts at coping a communal 'tude.

So clear off that desk, wipe down the task board, lace up the walking shoes.

Time to write that novel, plant the garden, and begin again........again.

- b2


originally published as two separate works -


Perception is NOT reality......really, its not.

Perception, part 2 - the causatum