Reincarnation Crown
TThis is my first crown of sonnets. Every one attempts to answer the question, "Why do some people have memories that relate to persons long since dead?" from different perspectives.
Cultural Indoctrination
The thinker thinks. The prover proves. And we
must live with what our thoughts have proven to
themselves. Perception mimics truth with blue
plate special comfort struggling constantly
to make the gravy taste like mom’s. No free
dom No true freedom lives within the minds who
believe they’re blessed to see infinity through
a garden hose and own reality.
Memory shapes itself in practical mold –
approval and reward indoctrinat
ing house held rules of present culture caste
in stone. And all those coarse, initial folds
brocade a viral quilt that fabricates
whatever lavish threads full fill our past.
Intelligent Energies
Whatever lavish threads fulfill our past
with ever spinning tales, entwine in he
lix of genetic yarn. Wide frequency
band Cleopatra/Charlemagne types blast
their signals off etheric walls elast
ic to the subtle wave-lengthed energy
emitted and received. Antennae ee
ly snaking tune in, tune out near broadcast
channels of future, present, past. Etern
al thoughts of ki-stone coppertops
(Yin today, Orgone tomorrow) tell
momentous particle sense truth each turn
of dial. Nucleotidings rise and drop
within each Adam, within each cell.
Cellular Memory
Within each atom, within each cell
the pull of past encounters spin effects
of random predetermination. Feck
less vectors veer responding on a stell
ar scale to valence fluctuations. Del
icate bonds twitch with rock, brine, mist and spect
ral ash charged memories of blocks recollect
ing being blocked this way before. Intell
igence indwells both bread and wine the flesh
and blood of long dead martyrs. Measureless
wisdom dispersed throughout eternity
in primal clay appears piece by piece thresh
hold broached by critical mass consciousness
emerging from deep fathomed legacy.
Collective Unconscious
Emerging from deep fathomed legacy,
Akashic records spin turntable grooves
of sampled past timelines. And every move
or thought that ever was imprints he/she
memory (read as synchronicity)
between known genius, tapping yet unproven
masters on the shoulder. Misbehaven
theories never heard infuse us/we.
Each neural net a neuron in a web
spun by the million minded muse who lends
out wisdom soon returned with interest – sends
out waves to sway the I’ll with countless pebble
ripples, ocean floored, that there befriend
a universal we’ll that never ends.
Immortal Souls / Mortal Coils
A universal wheel that never ends
axles around paragon self – erased
each time attired flesh attends (flexile faced)
the suffered why of who. As when pretends
it’s never been a now, and what depends
on how we wish to learn, a life of haste
unfolds before an I that wanted/had to taste
the earth once more. Concentric circled friends
and lovers tangent till transcendent torque
unleashes self to higher planes – “I” tossed
beside “my” self to hear the unharked hark
vibrating through each unthinged thing. We work
inscribing square jawed days purposely lost –
immortal creatures lurking in the dark.
Dimensional Entities
Immortal creatures lurking in the dark
alleyed forgot attempt us with the flawed
fruit of alienfaeriedemongod.
Our roughly hewn marionette mouths bark
Anubis fear and Remus flattered Narc
oleptic dream – hieratic games of gnawed
off individuality. Pied vaude
vil plays on endless – slapstick figures arc
hived by the watchers who pit flesh against
the mind. Ancestral beast rite needed/made
cloud borne unbeings of divisive craft
to herd a flock no longer grazing fenced
sin pastures. The old shepherds are afraid.
We walk the fence, refusing to be haved.
Agnostic
We walk the fence refusing to be halved
by grass is greener sentImeant. Desid
ed goaded to decide on planes of tried
discrimination. Hoards of holographed
facts – manifolding truths brace slack on raft
ered anecdote and pillered will implied
by tacet faith. Inductees must be lied
down, made to feel denominator shafts
of sense. Unlearn unlearning learned to bear
unbearable bearing borne unknown by known
unknowable selfs ourselves unselfishly
whole in unwholesome holes of weary where
we wear our own unowned we on our own.
The thinker thinks. The prover proves. And we.
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