netearadeconcilience

Formlessness in flux

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  • netearadeconcilience 5w

    Home

    When we are naked
    And silent
    And alone
    That is when we are home

    Every other place we are just visiting!
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    I Hold You
    Accountable

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  • netearadeconcilience 17w

    Beautiful Hearts Beat Alike
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  • netearadeconcilience 17w

    Intimate Conversation With Matter

    One day a sentient being began to contemplate form.
    In the line of questions that flowed within the beings mind a desire stirred.
    Why do things take shape?

    From this question the being readied itself to take a journey.
    On the path it incountered a square.
    "Square" it asked "why do you take shape?"
    "Well", the square said "I am strong and have equal measure in all my lengths, i take form to provide stability"

    Satisfied with the answer the being moved along the path.
    Coming next upon a triangle
    He asked "Triangle why do you take form?"
    The triangle replied "My bottom is flat and i stand tall, my angles meet at the point above, i take form to provide direction"

    Satisfied with the answer the being moved further along.
    Coming next to a couple of lines that stood side by side
    Now this form perplexed the being for there seemed to be no connection between them so therefor no shape
    "Oh lines" He inquired "What kind of shape are you"
    "We are not at all shapes, we are the material from which shapes take form, we represent potential"

    This made the being smile for it felt closer to answering its internal question therefore fulfilling its eternal desire.
    The being moved ever more quickly along the path eager to meet the next form
    But the path stretched on for many numbers and yet another form did not appear.

    The being grew very weary after while and sat again to contemplate
    It could not gather reason for the situation
    So it closed its eyes and rested there not thinking
    Soon a resonating light engulfed the being
    All around the light was a great line which curved unending
    The being grew frightened to feel totally consumed by a thing

    "What are you?" it spoke loudly
    "I am the circle, i am but one continous cycle, spinning in space to give time, i am a curve whirling and whirling to put all into motion, I am a ring wrapping the expanse of existance to hold it all together, and the forms you saw before me they are my children, all shape is formed within me."

    The being fell prostrate and weeped
    "I have a question in my heart, please give me the answer"
    "Why do things take shape?"
    The circle glowed brighter and brighter and brighter until the light exploded into darkness leaving nothing behind.
    Instantly the being ceased to exist.

    One day a sentient being began to contemplate form.
    In the line of questions that flowed within the beings mind a desire stirred.
    Why do things take shape?
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  • netearadeconcilience 17w

    When you nature is formless
    No one will truly understand!
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  • netearadeconcilience 17w

    When your nature is like water
    Only the one whos soul is like a vessel can offer you a home to reside
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  • netearadeconcilience 17w

    When your nature is like air
    Only the one who can hear the quiet whisper on the wind will know you are there.
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  • netearadeconcilience 17w

    When your nature is like fire
    Only the one who is not afraid to get burned can hold onto you!
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  • netearadeconcilience 17w

    Skyline

    There is no more glimpse of us on the skyline
    The light of our love has dimmed
    Still the sun burns brighter by the day
    Angels still sing the melodies that lift new hearts into harmony
    But there is no more glimpse of us on the skyline

    There is no more resonance of our song playing in the background
    The drum stopped beating the rhythms of our heartbeats
    Still bodies dance in the night
    Flames light the souls of fresh lovers
    But there is no more resonance of our song playing in the background

    There is no more hope for us hanging in the balance
    We sighed our last disappointments long ago
    Still passion and joy fill the air in the spaces between us
    Eager minds reverence the exaltation of bliss awash with dew from early waking
    But there is no more hope for us hanging in the balance

    I imagine the smile in your eyes after crying your last tears for us
    I smile too
    After all the pain we have returned to peace
    But there is no more glimpse of us on the skyline
    ©netearadeconcilience