Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Bungling Quorum

An albedo, gloss lustre
by a consequence intangible
circumference coated in porcelain
a spanning caprice made of
smelted coal sprawls
concealing actinic
from the living resident

This cerebral, ocular
probiscus and mandible
circulatory organs,
phalanges within
skeletal pall;
feeling the glint
of the prism's
mezzotint



Monday, January 17, 2011

Snuffed Firmament

What once was a baroque hearth
is now a sunken and nebulous blur
yet this lure leaves us inept from focus
this tundra we plunk
since we writhed from our locus
a tempura lamina
a gilded heap of mortar
in a paltry cadaverous bog
on pontoons of exclusion
we waft from our berths
diluted pollution of sinuous spurts
the ensuing plummet of tidal pulpits
like crimps in a pamphlet
it swelters lather of molten and insipid smog
this epitaph scrawled
on the wall meets erosion
from a summit descending lots in surge
the chortle of blemish pulses
like scabs on the canvas
it melts ardent tinder
as the stimulus itches its clod

Friday, January 14, 2011

Curdled Spectra

From a supple creel
a fount of verve will breed
yet the spurts are glommed
and this bung stunts the siege
alas the dabs amalgamate
and germinate new turf
the kernels thirst will emanate
and wangle tones into slabs of earth
it gesticulates from a gushing comber
wherein wattage billows out
it fluctuates through scaffold romps
and lets its trestle fill with gout
snarled into this lattice
and protracted to its limits
this gossamer substratum
we forever lie within it

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Orthodox Paroxysm

I'm a Moloch fiend
you have vexed me to my brink
i'll chant anathema
and leave you blighted
amidst tumult days
you'll know only debacle
abhorrent balk at amnesty
irk from apportionment
your trill will only coddle pangs
instances are feted
towards tainted contagion
yet this censures contingent
no matter your gauche apathy
in a bastille of psoriasis
this prickle comes in squalls
i grant a hex of ardor charms
and on your home i place a plague

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Grim

The reapers lascivious graze is eminent
his cape slowly rolling our eyes to the infinite
these crypts will suckle lactic nodulose
and sequence the casters of era variation
defect the wharf and emerge
from your sepulchral cavity
without a thwart
bolster in the apiary
even when danged in muck
we'll find galena kindle
and bear respite emancipation

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Abysm Cleavage

An omission of copious abatements
incremental midterm basements
modicums bevy in throngs and troves
burgeoning jugums from impotent alcoves
diaphanous modules concoct and cavort
autoschediastical gambol contortions
vesiculate these sundry agents
scads of tackle in myriads gaping
a pith filled with impedimenta complected
circumlocutory cotter in a quoin conception

Monday, January 10, 2011

Attack at the War Towers Ankles

Use formation target wreath
hear the Ibeck horn now mount your steed
arrows bow from wire and crest
on that morn look to the west

tidal siege, advance of forces
septor flank to spear your horses
trebuche's shrapnel seeks
double back into the keep

first battalions sacked the tower
spark of cinder flint black powder
ripple blood on puddle rumble
castle brick is ash and rubble
poison on the land has spread
hail the victorious dead!

A Plaster of Pinwheel blizzards

The lame cellophane of Turnstile shackles
melting net of rainbow fractle
a google of cones that slows time concurrent,
with acidity cloans the synapse lysurgic

where width is length
and motion retarded
a broken skip on a treadmill tar pit
all avenues curl to a roundabout
and objects dance in counterbalance

Declivitous Catamenia

Heaving Venom Phlegm
parasitic bleach spreads
there is viscum in my stem
slipping off a fallen ledge
this exigent mongrel is pandering,
heterogeneous leech in the androgyn
It hoists a gavelock suspended
and the proxy tarmac is rendered
pedunculated from the zenith
unto the esplanade
it performs a sternum biopsy
a pyramid scheme of carbon copies
a dislocated flop from
the kelson balustrade

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Untitled 1

At first it comes to the surface
when it runs free to a boil
devoid of placement or purpose
and it loses all control
a fungal budding of nerve ends
the dental seeping of mold
a spray of chemical turbines
and it loses all control
release of seminal fluids
injects genetic code
an embryonic conscience
births a living episode
chamber of perspective
siphoned vision host
sensory collective
transparent plaster of fau'x
you are a slave to convention
when you loose all of your control


Electroencephalogram

the pulse runs high and the wave turns theta
it is deep and light, vertex and beta
state to state from A to F
the rapid eye shutters and projects
the implicate i know nightly i am tapping
for when i exit this realm
in dirt will be napping
"to sleep to sleep perchance to dream
ay, theres the rub;
for in that sleep what dreams may come
when we have shuffled off this mortal coil."
will such a dream bleed and run or weight rip through the foil
on this limbo i await as the sea licks my sand
i am larger than all of space my Electroencephalogram
symbolic astral after-space in which i wind and cluster
my filaments are scattered quantum nuclear dust
paralysis inside my lids the thought has been clotted
the tank i wait in bows and snaps, have i now departed?
in the lake that was my body
the pearl outgrew the clam
when all dimension folds to one
Electroencephalogram
as Morpheus transforms hypnotic
Hermes inception sent from Hypnos
careen into a land exotic
a host of the night i am a ghost
one with the realm between fractured matter
spasm the curb hault the fall faster
myoclonic jerk, forced away from its party
marble pillow in the Canaanite incubare
kamudoko shrine shrill of incubus cry
get dragged to the nest of the mare
expanded conscience embolism
compelled by somnambulism
there is no grasp once tapped to the circuit
you are forever in debt to the serpent
spontaneous roots grow from the mud
her children also lick up the blood
these symbols come in sails of chunks
in the hall of the mind i will stand
will i know if i don't wake up?
Electroencephalogram


The Grail Gourd

I fold outward to the back of center
battle submission to dementia
implosion of the mental threshold
an organism without a vessel
one can focus on the static
mass attracts just like a magnet
collect in me the amount of a fissure-full
i am the space between all that is visible
the rock of life bides in my stream
everlasting in a waking dream
i have crawled up out of the clod
the bearing heavy mass facade
as this fugazi is constant
tie together every chakra
when the only thing felt is the mantra
liquidate my aeyuwaska





Emotional Servitude

Joyous rant is too soon scathed
neutral grey denotes malaise
winter gives a solo chill
yearning for a glucose pill
Libra dent and chemical
synthetic comes in sevenfold
seratonin cyclical
dopamine apiprizole
fail to venture beyond the pavilion
habituate as a chameleon
tunnel in like fiber glass
hibernate behind my spyglass

A Lingering Craft with a Scanning Apparatus

For every mass with reflection
the opposite roams in parallel
the doppelganger dimension
unfolds into infinite carousels
the lunar cape swallows the clear moon
black bother cascades from heaven
asteroid teeth of Nibiru
galactic jowls of IC1011
the warning to heed was purged in circa
sister undertow swirls
vast consuming pergola
as a shower of shadows hails the world
ions replace from the obelisk
cacophony coiled like a Tesla
electronic monolith
alien Zeppelin's near the mesa
robotic brain of Israel
algae me in manna
float titanic sentinel
anomaly of gamma
theres an object on the horizon
Freudian slip devoid of description
species are now colliding
peripheral indecision




Anthropometry

fearlessness may be exclaimed
you may believe it to be figment
for upon its gaze you'll change
a ghostly shade of pigment
go just beyond that peridot
a gaping curve of stairs below
the cellar of compendium
shapes upon descending them
and through this well's manubrium
a hall of tusks consuming them
maxilla fangs contracted
on the Grendel-like arachnid
salivating porous gums
eighteen sets of corneas
the latching tongue from the nasopharynx
sicks its prey into its larynx


Solar Juggernaut

a rock spins around another rock in the ground
made from sheets sewn with thin lines of time
and a ball made from fire burns earth
scorches sky and bleeds underneath
to feed the weed and vine
and the polyps did arise
evolved and organized
then civilization
through dawn of creation
read its own end and felt its demise
but its soothing,
when the sky is bleak and your mind is weak
the clouds are constantly moving
and given this position
this purpose is the nurse
i hang by the skin of the thread of this curse
upon return from past collapsed
the state of dreams far back were in tact
but now in fact are black and wrinkling
the universe will laugh and wink
oh wait, i think i wasn't thinking
the closer i come to content faith
the more i feel i'm sinking
and punctuality is the virtue of the bored
this anthology seems to serve no reward
postmortem is a dark corner
in which the toll i can't afford



Sub-conscience Presence

Adrift on scale of effervescence
lidless vantage for seeing
singular whilst separate
in a golden state of being
tentative to levitate
momentary revelation
multi persona procreate
vestibule segregation
information maximal
upon the folding crescent
unbound is my coaxial
surrounding omnipresence
my body is a plant like growth
my roots erect a chasm void
my branches stretch to an endless coast
my trunk is metal alloy
shattered pupil dioxalate
scattered carbon essence
reality annihilate
nirvana omnipresence




Tubular Photon Projectiles

Because of the way our atoms move
iv'e found a crease wedged in my tooth
my sedative is sweet vermouth
bicuspid shards make pallets loose
every moment wades in the surf
a pas'e wave with a ruffled skirt
a bend and cave with a hiss and a smirk
time collects like algae turf
shape is cradled in holes of gelatin
cylinder bowls leave data embezzlement
by the cause of ingredients to our ship we are saddled
scenery blinks upon sonic travel

Drink Magma

Tartarus below the floor
parchment signed with quills of blood
penance blind against galore
masaya in basilica
when the fumes metastasize
baphomets and mastodons
setaline and glass demise
incubated phlegethon
cast in place beneath the crust
when Eucharist is seperate
licking heat in airless dust
an epoch to incinerate
mushrooms sprout from grave soil
purgatory torrent
lifting hills in naked toil
a skull hive full of hornets



Zones of Curling Perception

Mercury melt thermometer
tornado cave perimeter
milk of magnesium pours from the spout
torpedo of surfacing doubt
atrial dissection in my shill of sermons
suffice it to say, the claims of this lathe
have suffered cerebral aderma
stand with fung sh'e in this grand foyer
and let us share the same face
magnified focus that coordinates
and clean my transgressions with lace
an expos'e of running combs
rising draft in the aerodrome
leisure raft through the pool of sky
walk with me to the field outside

A Sacrifice for Blood Thirsty Roots


A great monument, cold and archaic
the holy stoupa swallowed by jungle
pollens breath causing complacence
the yogsogoth that buds from fungal
cermony for the philadenra
worship only the will of tendrils
cloraphyll for the iris god
place the infant in the pod
mammoth leaves and vines that quiver
stump dissolving liver
praise the king of foliage
feeding fruit like molting figs

A Fertile Land pit

staircase made from igneous
detox paste of sulfur
the open mouth to Cygnus
and canyon at the shoulder
this gorge where likens popular
hatching fluid gall-stones
the cavern forest proper
which leads below the maelstrom
rock and clay with aggregate
poured into several bored shafts
stellagtite is immaculate
fracture on the boulder grafts

Triangular Upheaval

Hieroglyph monopoly
incarnate of isosceles
geometric null and void
raising grave of trapezoid
temple of a thousand steps
organs kept in jars and chests
Pythagorean is drifting
the pyramid is shifting
shuffling blocks within the gears
we never should have ventured here
sacrificial emancipation
sunken arc of civilization
locusts swarm the populous
broken lock sarcophagus


Synchronousness

On this lading theres a linkage within our design
where you and i converge and intertwine
the data from our yolks is almost symmetrical
patching our weaves to be less susceptible
The brevity of experience is lost in the skin
of the loop on the cells
their division gives reason to collaborate
when i may release with ease
and count the synchronicities
your frequency with mine will postulate
i wish to concede with a voice that lingers
it speaks from the roots of a tree
that is itself a league of woods
the lobotomy of all of me
contains an exchange of possible shrugs
the conscience molds its environment
objects reflect lights communal sheen
and all birth will reach its retirement
when my bed is my grave i will wake from this dream
an entity beyond its conduit
a cosmic hand reaches beyond its means
a shadow constantly haunting
sometimes dimension will leak from the seam

Onyx

Solid state to contemplate
stoicism paramount
swallow and regenerate
masticate away the mouth
cement reptilian
caldera pavilion
biding bowl of fiber slate
nest in where i hibernate
inter-sanctum casing alter
drift in inanimate saunter
spherical tomb remains convexed
corner-less temple of onyx

Barnacle

I am a grain of sand from a pearl
in a clam in a goliath blue coliseum
a germ on a tube worm growing from an anchor
with no chain sunk at the bottom of the sea
a spud on a cuddlefish next to a whale shark
sifting through plankton alone in the dark
and singing a song underwater
my sunken sails remain my bed
deep in Davey Jones locker
i am an atom of air that fills the gills
of a fish inside the stomach of a squid
a bouye on a wave in an ocean of space
watching the tugboats float in

Artificial Surgery

Cognitive capsule holds no rust
Stainless steel welded crusts
motor oil through arteries
metabolic anarchy
Anatomy is cybernetic
carbon dated nano tubes
identity made cryogenic
formaldehyde and caustic glue
molded plastic epidermis
coded with programs
sutured to the colons surface
the motherboard sorts your demands

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Belated Alchemy

Waiting below the cone of existence
a fountain of foam pours from stone hieroglyphics
a particle roams through the whom of calypso
and combs through blanket of stitches
darkness met white on the forth horizon
stars implode into dusty geysers
one hundred echelons and ninety nine risers
it crosses the pond in a concrete glider
there is a plain made from pillars and slate
and endless column with no width or face
it has only one side with no corners or space
to confine itself from running away
signals and veins in a rippling liquid
melody crescendos from the cosmic squid
a balcony levitates off a walled-in crawl space
an alchemists cauldron produces no waste
gas falls to solid and reduces to paste
natures milk spools silk into lace
thought kept on the mantle the sought is thick
wax silt from a candle
life burns like a wick
my memory lies in a wicker ball
when i recollect it flickers with a bright hiss
but the slivers splinter at the weakened fault
blisters form under heats softest kiss

Six Areas of Shifting Geometry

Coastal space meets the slope
metal vacuum fitted cloak
quantum dock of blade and chalice
quadrilateral fringe and bond
pointed diamond angle palace
sector of the hexagon
meshing mass trifecta mach
burning stern at eighty nauts
prism nimble glisten clean
risen puzzle crystalline

The Facilitator

You are a cog in a complex gear box
i am the pulse through its lubricant
while you observe from one perspective
i am destination, whilst you are still pursuing it
you move through space-time
burning energy you live to gain
i am here and there at once
dimensional absence remains my domain
you are an organism with a brain in a shell
i am all that isnt
i can choose to retract or repel
my body is gas and my brain is a liquid
from conception to death through life you waddle
i have constructed your ship in a bottle
time is a beach and the sea is space
you are alive and death is a shark
you are bond to the laws of the earth
while i am the moon which pulls you apart

The Tunnel Divinorum

Through a heave of lungs
a taste so bleak
sweating of a devils weed
static swells in premature sleep
right angle rhombus bricks
in a clay-form quarry
vision collapse, center fault bended fjord,
matrix collision and lapse
rendered in a vault below the floor

For Ive delved into a tunnel divinorum
voices force from a million miles away
conventicle hell, molecular well
and eternal urn in which ill always stay

fell into a void of angry corners
in this space i cave into myself
a unit of one among rigid swells
an eternal blank in which my mind will wait

Astral Tissue

Melded nucleosynthesis
molecular perception makes it solid
circumferential elapsing discus
dark and globular collagen
static softly will calculate
in the faucet it drops when it modulates
dogma beckons of the rapture
this astrological ripping raptor

Every night the Void is Calling

In the deepest hole where fusion courts
a plethora of collapsing dwarfs
sunken funnel in a folded quasar
bundled photon bended laser
expanding scape of cloister sprawling
every night the void is calling
a silent song of siren choir
solar jest and lunar squire
teleport through strings of follicles
waiting room between the molecules
spelunking space to the chasm plunge
depth incision, collision of suns
entrails ejaculate
tracheal flute release
clustering cells of carcinogen grease
and the shards of this particle
cut columns from atomic marble
spangled range of cataclysm
together we are organism
protoplasmic gondola
summon mitochondria
this matter has no weakness
hydra in a solar petri dish

Capillary inception

I can see thought molting tails of colored discharge
process crawls in convulsive disregard
integral frequencies mold their own conduct
exiled eyes viewing topical constructs
fluxing quilt with a reflex spine
compulsory lunge from a respiratory system
lept from a reservoir to quest contradictions
fed through a dispensary of skeptic minds
integrated hovels are stemming from their posts
we are all remoras for our symbiotic host
escalating spindles resonate against a caustic spree
ornament free radicals cascade along cacophonies
while i bathe in a shade of blush
under static substance crushed
seeds are set within flesh and rhinds
my colors bleed outside the lines

An Instant Devoid of Measure

The beginning is laid upon the nape of conclusion
one line sways away from straight
it curls as an optical illusion
upon its bosom lies matters freight
every stage boasts a previous unto an extension
every phase wades below on delay of reflection
for dawning a moment
promotes a component
liaison inversion, coercion objection
for there is a sentient with infinite eyes
it watched itself through a system of pieces
primary collapse, dual dependence arise
lucid holomovement loosens deceased ends
left in the vector lives connective tangent bundles
these sections reflect a holographic manifold
within this arrangement
lies quantum entanglement
cubits transits like a metronome

An Ode to the Observer

Upon this state of current perception
in a bracket of time folds change and direction,
to who it may concern,
this is an ode to the observer.

A cluster of meshing we tend to fragment
solidity flows with rise and relief.
the beauty of loneliness tends to grow stagnant
dread not for reason is obsolete.
Although astray on my island
my soul is made of coral.
Through endless hemispheres gliding
on a desert reef unfurl to immortal.

Abstain from conclusion and shed neutrality,
dualities extremes damn the sea of wisdom.
regress in the clouds as you float in causality
the totality of knowledge cannot change the cosmic system.

We are fruits from the trees of nature
bound by the rhythm of accordance,
we may choose the path of ease or danger
yet we do not choose the forest

Gravity's spermatozoa

Sometimes i feel spread out
like woven nylon through linoleum felt,
coil again to a slouch,
like parchment peeling from caulking welts.
circular rocks in states of decay
smocks of flesh have flocked away.
multi headed voices mask a whisper of true intent
tongues from several demons spit phonetics into indents.
and in gravity's womb lies an ovary jewel
in blank plot it thought and grew a yellow pupil.
On a lily pad of magnets
in a pond of hydrogen drool,
snarled in dismay from disjointed loopholes

The Palace of Empty Scapes

Conductive seeds flail and elope,
sprouting needle isotopes.
cubicle portals through the cabinets,
balance is crushed and wet with habit.
saturated scales with visceral joints,
watch them hobble, in a spiral,
backwards to a lateral point.
Luminous rungs clasp into ladders,
platforms sift upon rouge patterns.
Catatonic fixtures adapt to congregation,
mediating scraps in constant augmentation.
When ellipses is foreboding,
still with a glimpse of these hinges corroding.
It's corners torn asunder on the fulcrum,
adhesive wallows in solemn doldrums.
when cauldrons ultraviolet volume glows,
peddling rutter turbines cloak themselves
in glycerin,
while these docks are listening.

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Polyp metropolis

Exponential dominoes flood a river of fractions,
a tempest of causality drowns the room.
A single flake of thought calls an avalanche to action,
a flicker of identity forms from gloom.
Then it split from its sister and into the skid,
to extirpate an interstice.
The decorum sedimentary
with the cypher impacted,
this epidermal penitentiary
and our grasps are redacted.
A minuscule satellite projects scenes of motion,
it liquidates rest into leagues.
Liberal elements burn dust into potions,
this knot has strung itself out into beads.
its linear head has lept into numerals,
as it feels the eclipse and becomes its own shadow.
Gaseous dark sands drip from the crucible,
its umbilicus undulates fleeting hollows

Black Horizon

I am faster than energy
when i am light i hold no mass,
even if you build a gap
you will not capture me.
Soon torn to cosmic shreds
unstable quantum threads,
recalibrate celestial infinity.
Swallowed width with event horizon
the smaller i get, the denser i will be.
Cycled depth in the pinhole silence,
arched reality and natalist shaped dreams.
Time slows down as the landscape speeds up
i'm far to stretched i'm torn beyond my means.

A Spasm of Wild Units

Behold this microdot immersed in inflation
with instruction its endowed.
Rusting melanoma on the lacquer of geometry,
digits huddle in a tactical anomaly.
Again this primal urge will grow impatient,
could you quadrant it right now?
Broken chapters in a never-ending episode,
toxins taunt when devoid of an antidote.
Behold this muffled voice utter incantations,
is amnesia all iv'e found?


Monday, January 3, 2011

The Way of the Onyx

The Way of the Onyx
An Attitude of Disciplined Patience for the Discovery of Moral Truths
The onyx is a serpent made of stone in the shape of a circle swallowing its own tail. It symbolizes eternity and the cycle of the universe in the fold. For the individual it is a symbol of responsibility to maintain moral rights and truths and the stoic strenth of patience and exceptance to all circumstance. The way of the onyx is a lifestyle of pursing the knowledge of real truths, morality and contentment for the benefit of the individual gi. Real truths and morals are divulged through intuition, and the pursuit of knowledge. Morality is the maintance of real truths. The onyx in endowed with SEGMENTS or "powers" which are tools latent in all gis to repel OBSTACLES. Consideration and attentiveness to these segments in daily life minimize all obstructions to the onyx and lead to contentment in the individual gi. The onyx is a state of mind and NOT a goal, if the onyx where a destination it could never be reached. The onyx itself is perfect and always in accordance with real truths and morals. Gi can only bide along with the onyx and cannot become the onyx. Gi is always just below the level and understanding of the onyx. So gi should seek the guidance and wisdom of the onyx but never believe it has obtained equality with the onyx. The onyx is seduced only by knowledge. pleasure and desires are obstructions for the onyx. Knowledge shows real truths and morals and when followed correctly bring contentment to the onyx instead of artificial happiness from pleasure and passion. The onyx bides with patience. Patience is the core virtue to exceptance of all circumstance pleasurable or painful, good or evil. The onyx knows that good and evil are relative to the individual and themselves are perceived obstructions and artificial elements of krelum, yet goodness is the key trait of the onyx for it knows that indulgence in pleasure is artificial and disjoined from true goodness and evil or bad acts are performed either because of the belief that some benefit may come from such evil but in reality is again a false pleasure. Gi receives moral truths through intuition emitted from the vector nest. Concieous thought gives gi the ability to choose to follow or deny these instincts, if gi is working to be with the onyx and disiplines itself to be attentive to each of its segments in balance, the rewards will make themselves evident in gi's reality as it bides to except its circumstance and follows its moral intuitions. The regular gi receives these same instincts yet they are skewed because of the addiction to krelum and its artificial satisfaction. The segments of the onyx when considered lead to the urge to maintain moral rights and seek knowledge. Wrongs are purley contradictions to rights, they are only polar degrees of an idea with reprecussions in reality. Every action regaurdless of the definition of good or bad put upon it by concieous observers, is a product of natural order. The "free will" of concieousness decides choices best for itself but these choices act in accordence to the light of the vector nest, wherein thought acts as fleeting balls of information each of which undescernable from the other as units. When you decide to react to something you dont technically decide, your subconcious does and you can only act upon the foundation of your subconcious triggers and controls. You have the freedom of choice, but every action you make is dependent on and influences natural order. Each "good" instant with time unfolds to "bad" instances and vice versa. The exceptance of these degrees with attentiveness to the segments of the onyx, lead the gi to the life of biding with the onyx which provide pure and real goods that are the seeds of contentment and the real pleasure of living, thinking and simply being in harmony through moderation. Evil acts are done for the sake of artificial pleasure or benefit, no evil act is comitted with ignorance, when someone does something deemed "evil" they did it with the culminative thoughts of acknowledgement to the acts evilness, and either because they were at the moment overwhelmed by pleasure or calculated that such an act was integrel to their personal benifit or pleasure. Acts of pleasure lead to pain in much the same way, upon conclusion of the pleasurable thing or moment a void grows and withdrawl of the same or a differn't pleasure is needed to curb the anxiety. Real goodness towards the self promotes the urge for more real goodness which is not overwhelming and leaves no anxiety when the activity is complete. Real goodness towards the external enviornment promotes future contentment in return. Real goodness in attitude is benevolence towards all creatures (with the exception of the necessity to cosume protein wherein the act should be as humane as possible) as well as complete exceptance to every circumstance. Daily activities such as exercise, being with nature, meditation, stretching, yoga, study, reading, writing, music, dancing, art, moments of self reflection, the company of love ones and conversation are some examples of real goods that lead gi to the path of the onyx and a life of contentment with real happiness. Goods and evils are meerly degrees of influence. Pain being a concentrated excess of pleasure and pleasure being a more suttle feeling just below the threshold of pain. Every relative good and bad act have reprecussions in reality, some evil acts go unpunished and yet some great goods go completely ignored yet the exceptance of the balance of these circumstances for the ultimate benefit of nature and the tendency towards good promotes the individual gi towards higher perception and greater control of understanding of the self. Whilst tendency towards evil or bad acts leads to false pleasures which bring upon exponential pain and badness towards the enviorment which triples back upon gi and creates confusion of the mind. These goods and bads CANNOT be seen as right or wrong however, only blacks and whites which compose the dull grey of the krelum. The apiring onyx should bide in exceptance towards order as greyness and possess the attitude and actions of whiteness. The onyx has eighteen powers called SEGMENTS:

1- CONSIDERATION 10- STUDY/KNOWLEDGE
2- INTROSEPCTION 11- SOLITUDE
3- BIDE 12- PATIENCE
4- EXCERSISE/HEALTH 13- CONTEMPLATION
5- ATTITUDE 14- TACTICAL REACTION
6- GOODNESS 15- CONVERSATION
7- MODERATION 16- EXCEPTANCE
8- UNITY-EQUALITY 17- PURSUIT OF LIFE
9- FAITH OF WILL 18- AVERSION FROM OBSTACLES

Consideration is the harmonious attention to all eighteen segments. If one were interested in following the onyx, the individual would practice such powers daily, using concentration at first to understand both segments and obstacles and then through recognition and action putting the segments into practice if determinate will prove succesful and eventually evolve to a general attitude that reacts from the second nature of the subconcieous. Intropspection is the acknowledgment and analysis of the self, one should not judge or compare the self for each is unique, but rather concentrate on the qualities that make the self unique, and meditation on the individuals place in reality, goals for the contentment of life, general attitude, the pursuit of goodness, and the flaws throughout every person that when considered lead to dramatic changes and lessons of prosperous benefit. To bide is to mantain the complete attitude of patience and exceptance, the only control anyone has is who they are, and how they act, everything else is determined by order, "why" and "reason" are obsolite, what does matter is the manner in which we except such inevitabilities. For instance We can work tirelessly towards a certain way of life, but in the end our departure from mortality is due to order. When one bides with the onyx they have no use for reason only a pristine analysis for what is and how it could be within the limits of natural law. Excersise and health are important to content physical awareness, for thought in the mind to be happy and productive the body must be fit and nutrition disciplined. Attitude is the projection of all the segments through self character. When one has a benevolent and patient attitude their reactions to things, people and situations are tactical rather than compelled by certain emotions. Goodness is to treat the self and the external enviornment with ease and confidence, to react in accordance with all segments and the soul of the onyx. Goodness also requires pain to be tolerated in the obvious circumstance that another needs assistance even if it would cause pain or discomfort for the self, goodness is treating all things with an attitude of love and wellness, dispersing it equally to friend and enemy the same and to keep goodness of thought, to not wish pain or trouble upon anything or anyone. Moderation is to consume or possess materials that are utilities and minimal in number. Excess distributes confusion to the mind, creating branches of probable choices that become overwhelming. Moderation is to have things that are useful and pleasant while keeping the upmost care and respect for such items so that they possess more than just matter but sentimental quality. Unity and equality are mindful considerations imploring that the onyx is only a grain in an endless dessert, no particular gi is more or less important to the order of nature than another, thus non is more beautiful or intelligent or supreme than another. The onyx bestows fair treatment and goodness to all things. Faith of will is purely faith in the ability of the self to become content and happy and to acheive any goal within the limits of natural law. Study and Knowledge should be the category of daily tasks in which inrich the mind and bring forth widom from reading, educational and artistic film and television (in moderation), art, writing and basic study of personal`interests. Solitude is the domain in which the onyx bides, isolation brings upon time for study, excersise, meditation and productive activitites. Loneliness is an obstacle for the onyx and the need for social interaction is an accsesory that can be replaced with beneficial activities. Patience is a core virtue of the onyx, patience is the foundation that makes all things possible. Contemplation is similiar to introspection except it is the consideration of happenings or other things in detail so as to truley knowing them, using every sense organ possible to first know said object or situation then by contemplation begin to understand them. Tactical reaction is acting physically and emotionally to circumstance with consideration to goodness and each segment. Conversation is the use of dialouge to debate on certain trivial questions or events and by culminative reasoning bring forth a just conclusion. Exceptance is the attainment of all eventualities with ultimate respect and undertanding. Pursit of life is the freedom to thirst for and achieve life paths and dreams so long as they do not intentionally harm another, and to not expect any good or bad but have faith in the ultimate benifit of all things. Aversion from obstacles is to know all the obstacles and to discipline the self to not desire them. The nineteen obstacles to the onyx are:

1- PLEASURE 11- ACTS OF BADNESS
2- DESIRE 12- EXCESS
3- POSSESSION 13- POWER
4- LUST 14- WORRY
5- DISTRACTION 15- LONELINESS
6- SLOTH 16- EMBARRASMENT
7- EMOTION 17- EXPECTATION
8- SELF PITY 18- VANITY
9- DENIAL 19- EGO
10- SUPERIORITY

Pleasure, as previously stated is in reference to false pleasure, the pleasure of spending money or watching tv or playing video games in excess are examples of false pleasures, daily pleasures can be enjoyed, but with moderation and humor rather than sincerity. True happiness comes from study, knowledge, family, friends and the small moments of things when ignored are only things but when appreciated become real pleasures. Desire is wishing for things or people or events that seem pleasing, yet all the pleasure lies within the anticipation and momentary possession of said desire, leaving the aftermath empty and undesirable. Possesion is the attachment to things or people that if too heavy can bring upon pain, all life will some day perish and all material condensed, to observe in awe the change and elimination of all real things is part of the glory of living. Lust is akin to desire except that it usually pertains to people in the form of sexual passions. Each sex ( male or female) should be treated in the same respectful manner of goodness and exeptance, to behold the beauty of a person is an optical gift, but to compose deep thoughts of sexual desire for that person will only bring pain and discomfort, a person should be seen as equal to you with their own special talents, regaurdless of the form they possess be it "beautiful" or "ugly" for each description it relative to the observer. Distraction is the suplement of activities to superimpose productivity, when one uses distractions such as television, eating, drugs or drinking to provide an escape from essential chores, confusion and worry grows in the mind. Sloth is akin to distractions, the onyx does not circumvent work or chores with procrastination but organizes ideas and needs into a congruent plan of action. Emotions often hinder appropriate thought and reaction, one should not supress or expel emotions, but use them to ascertain the reality a situation. Instead of acting from an emotional impulse, the onyx bides in the feelings that make it a living organism yet is disciplined enough to act tactically, outside of the vice of emotional control. Self pity is a major obstacle, loneliness can turn to depression which leads to self doubt and pity, the onyx knows none of this, anything that is happening though outside its control is inevitable, but the attitude or mind state of the onyx is completly up to it, the onyx should be equally content in times of desperation and prosperity. Denial is aversion from the self, to know an evil and to commit it is denial, to know a truth and say it differn't is denial, to affirm to the self a thing to be true that to the subconcious is false is denial. Superiority is false, as mentioned, all things are functional parts of a greater whole, to say that this is more effective or "better" is an illusion, say A is claimed to be better than B, remove the "lesser" B and the whole alphabet is incomplete and does not function even with the "superior" A. Acts of badness as explained lead to false pleasures and more badness to the internal an external, badness is not wrong it is only described happenings, goodness leads to true pleasures and contentment. Excess is the possession of more than is essential, possessions may not have to serve a specific purpose or be a utility, but they should involve appreciation and together form the scene and feeling of moderation. Power is the desire for complete control or an excess of wealth or fame, Resulting in an excess of false pleasures which bring about more pain, True pleasure lies in simplicity and moderation. Worry is adding complexity to things or events, making the "ifs" of situations uncertain making the mind form hypothesis on numerous possible outcomes, the onyx excepts that all things will progress to eventuality and with patience and faith will benifit the self and the whole of nature. Loneliness is a pain that can sometimes be overwhelming, but to emerse in introspection and contemplation while working to attain true goods and pleasures of simple life and knowledge curb loneliness and with patience and time dissolve it all together. Embarrasment makes the regular gi doubt itself, the onyx however, engages in any desision or act without the thought or care of others perspective or agreement, for the onyx knows and enacts real pleasure that perhaps to an outside observer seems odd or stupid, and said observer may recite something in an attempt at humor or self satisfaction to centralize their verbal attack and expect embarrasment, but the onyx will either react with an attitude of respect and goodness or ignore the party all together. One should not have expectations, the onyx may day dream about certain things or hopes with wishful faith, but not have any expectation for the actuality of such circumstance, things dont work in accordance to individuals, some sacrifices must be made wherein some recieve pleasure and others pain, but everything happens for specific reasons to maintain order. Vanity is taking pleasure in the physical apperance of the self, the form gi takes as bodies is a nescessity for perception, the onyx should take pleasure in the beauty of life and nature, and consider the beauty of thought and the mind. Ego is akin to superiority. As mentioned, not one "thing" is more supreme than another, all are parts moving for the greater function of the whole. To know and follow each of the segments and to avert oneself from the obstacles, with an attitude of exceptance, patience and goodness is to gain a higher perception of people, things, situations and the basis of the reality that gi has been tossed into, this leads to contentment and a true understanding of the place for the self in the universe.

Kelsey C. Knudsen Dec. 2010

The Light of Gi

The Light of Gi
An intuitive synopsis of perceived existance
Kelsey C. Knudsen

There is no beginning nor an end to our reality. There is only one brief cycle, imprinting as information in the form of energy thus spawning an infinite set of doppelganger cycles. This process has always been and will always be, What is observed is an illusory projection upon a formless void. These reflections of cycles reside in this scape or state, which metastasize of necessity to "hold" these cycles wherein through a process i call THE FOLD, conciseness manifests matter, natural order, energy and space time. The stages of the fold are as follows: EMANATION, ENTANGLEMENT, RECESSION, THE BLACK COLLAPSE and RETURN TO THE VECTOR NEST. The elements which engage in this procedure i call; THE LIGHT OR "GI" (PRONOUNCED JEE) AND KRELUM, these elements are two halves of the same whole source of information. This information source i call THE LIGHT POINT, the light point is the totality of all possible information or circumstances, it is the purest form of thought and consciousness. The light point is a formless energy and has no surface or volume nor is it a single point in space. The light point and the procedure of the fold are NOT physical mechanisms taking place. When gi (consciousness) is involved in the state of entanglement it is interwoven with and becomes krelum, reflecting unto it a primary idea of constructed space, time, law and matter, this idea and its repercussions are the product of random probability, with an incomprehensible order interlaced within it. During emanation, thought was born boundless and constructed synthetic area for which to reside, this area and the state of gi entangled in its own imaginary matter is the form of krelum. Rather than physical procedures, the fold of the light point is the closest possible symbolic representation of the mechanics of ceaseless natural law and force. Gi in the state of krelum is "lost" consciousness. Yielding to its own creation. Being influenced by the state of krelum, krelum acts as a filter of universal truth, The form of krelum Gi takes in entanglement makes gis ability to fathom the reality of the fold an impossibility, (while bound to krelum and its law) therefore can only be described in loose symbolism as a physical process with structure and dimension. Yet the simple truth is that the light point and the fold are eternal cycles, the stages of which act outside of the restrictions of space-time. As i will explain further the stages of the fold are observed by gi to span over distance and time, yet in the light point each phase of the process happens simultaneously with the other phases. In an instant of incredible (unobservable) brevity, thought exploded and expanded into the infinite, simultaneously manifesting area and matter, (in what would be described as the simplest unit of connective matter or quantum strings) This is the stage of emanation. Emanation "begins" (but is in actuality repeating as a clone of the original cycle) when thought becomes coherent of itself, this may be hard to conceptualize but think of gi as being metaphysical thought, without the need for a vehicle, seeing without light or eyes, and thinking without a mind (remember that, this cycle exists outside of the restrictions of reality and that existence alone allows it to create its own artificial space.) The fold truly begins from the vector nest, this is the stage of the light point "before" its conception, that is on the micro scale, it is compacted infinitely into a single nothing, wherein all information and data are in a state of rest, from which there is a surplus of "light" (light being the condensed information of the totality of everything) and as previously mentioned becomes aware, this awareness forms thought, and this thought creates a vehicle for itself as well as a vehicle for its vehicle. Imagine the light in the vector nest through the process of the fold becomes so dense it collapses, from this collapse emerge awareness, which in turn provides area for the observant light to observe, this area is krelum, and it mimics the form of the light so as the light observes the reflection of itself in the krelum, which acts as a mirror void, reflecting an infinite artificial scape of repeating thought. If the light of gi is the seed of creation, then krelum is its core and husk, adhering to form due to the information received from the pure thought of light, and projecting what is seemingly endless space sprinkled with matter. This effect creates a macrocosm, wherein all situations of mass and space are determined from the flow of probability of conceptualized atomic particles, each one fitting together in the chaos of happenstance to form objects and events, when the reality of this it seems is only the illusory projection of order that manifest due to necessity, the early thought of the light determined what the simplest possible form and order would entail, and in the brief instant of emanation all of these factors fell together to what is perceived as chaos, but is really only determinate order dictated by necessity. this order was instantaneous and though the moment of conception was incredibly finite, the cycle of this order and its influence on reality was imprinted into the entangled state of krelum, which forms molds or DIVOT'S which repeat that form upon interaction with gi. the information is direct from the light at the vector nest and through the evolution of conditioning so that krelum takes form not just upon interaction with gi but from the whole of order established for it. Lets say you see a picture for the first time, you are able to perceive it because the information that leads to its projection as physical reality upon and in the krelum is direct from the source of all thought and data, Krelum is composed of latent form, so that it mimics a symbolic representation of the idea of some thing or some object, based on the order which is also latent in it from emanation. To propose the process again we will start from the light point, as mentioned before it is formless and has no surface or volume, it has no shape and is inconceivably small. It contains no inner or outer area, it is the totality of "area" condensed into nothing with nothing around it. this action is the process of the fold and is the light point expanding into density, that is its projections of the universe seem to expand outward as space into infinity, but the light point is expanding into a different category of dimension and is continually expanding into the density of itself while regenerating new projections of physical reality. the process of the fold is a macrocosm within a microcosm, and the microcosm in physical life parallel to this is called FLECTION, it is the act of gi recycling layers of moments, continually experiencing and generating its own environment. From the vector state to realization or emanation, the light is transformed into krelum wherein it reflects its idea of what it perceives itself to be and where is sees itself to be located. The divot's of the krelum are formed from conditioning, that is the solidification of inherit order, shaped the krelum just such so on observance from gi it falls into a scene of space and objects. Yet observation isn't its propellant for fixed form, again the divots form and continue to exist from data received to it through observant thought from the all encompassing information of pure light in the vector nest. The act of gi influencing and becoming krelum, and krelum reflecting projections received from the original light is the state of entanglement. In which gi believes its world to be real, thus adhering more strongly to krelum. Gi is really just the light entangled with krelum. An individual conscious mind will perceive to to be a segregated unit moving independently from space and other objects and matter, a single organism also believes itself to be involved in the current moment of present time. The truth beyond these perceptions is that all different gi's are merely "appendages" and a part of the singular whole of the light point. Time, being a constructed boundary of necessity emits onto gi and allotting linear phases of moments, gi perceives each moment as a present and real actuality, in it and moving along with it, with memories as divots in its own mind and conceptions of the future. The reality is that gi itself being a part of the light point is also beyond time and space, its agreement of the present moment is an illusion created by the influence of entanglement with krelum. Krelum only solidifies or takes form when observed, this observation does not dictate or control what form krelum will take, observation is the conduit on which the pure light in the vector nest orders the krelum based on the data of the locality of all space and matter. Again this data was determined upon emanation, wherein original thought projected the universe and natural order coalesced from the probable interactions of all facets of the substance it made for itself to observe. From entanglement comes recession, recession is the re-evolution of thought to its original state in the vector nest, as thought evolves it unravels itself from krelum, becoming more and more aware of its true reason and purpose. Once thought has progressed to the point of ultimate understanding it continues to the next stage of the fold called the black collapse. The black collapse is the complete disjoining of the light from its own krelum, all possible information or energy is compacted in the vector nest, so much so that it expands into complete density and cannot hold its own self, so the process of emanation is repeated. The perceivable universe mimics the cycle and its stages create time, space and matter. From emanation the universe "began" coalesced into atomic particles, because the "energy" of emanation forced space and matter to manifest and separate, the simplest form of division surmounted to atoms. These projected atoms are unsymmetrical and through the probability of interactions with eachother in space formed elements and molecules that in turn transferred divots of habit unto the krelum, The krelum then falls into form upon observation based on these pre-conceived orders of atomic arrangements. Through the projection of time these simple structure form more complex systems and lead to planets, stars, and the entire artificial universe, the collections of atoms together warp the shape of the particles to collect into symmetry all of which are only invisible krelum copying projected data. Each moment of solidified krelum denotes the layout for future moments, in the vector nest all data on any possible combinations of events is condensed, only during observation from gi does krelum collapse into a certain instant, creating new order for future moments and shedding layers of possible other moments that exist in the infinite vector nest but don’t achieve the level of observant reality because of gi’s ability to consume information, gi can only fathom one string of moments made by krelum taking from. Thus, the outcome of any given situation is determined by the culmination of probable outcomes which act in natural order due to the information infused into the krelum. The infinite possibility of all occasions is stored in the light point as data on every event possibility. Upon observation from gi, the krelum solidifies into linear time. In the flection of each tiny moment, one outcome is determined and hence unfolds into layers of new moments due to the contraction of krelum from the information received, thus solidifing observant reality and commanding new order, while birthing infinite possible "non-real" situations and mulitverses. Krelum is only the opposite of light and has no definition, only latent form. Both krelum and light are halves of the same whole; the light point. Gi is a segregated version of the light moving seemingly independently as entities in motion observing matter in space. In actuality the collaboration of light, krelum and the fold are engaged as one in the same uniform holomovement of the single and only reality of the light point. As a conclusive suffix for this synopsis, consider that these descriptions can only conjure thought in symbolic form upon the observer (reader.) Thus only amount to a hopefully congruent theory. (my hope is that it is only taken as a close description to the natural and unfathomable laws and forces that have always been in existance) The perfection of absolute truth resides beyond conception and space time in the vector nest. While gi is entangled "as" krelum it can only project loose metaphorical images as a mimicry of the information transmission "in" the light point. Gi can transgress beyond krelum through the stages of the whomb (pre-birth), dreams and death. As well as other acts of drug consumption, meditation and contemplation, yet in such phases sybolism as solidified objects in space is still the only reference in all images. It seems that the highest possible state of gi is death, wherein gi is still somewhat entangled but is closest to is return to the vector nest. The vector nest stage of the light point is NOT perceivable it is the singular point of both conception and destruction, an infinite archive of information which process of thought is beyond mechanical and requires no time nor influence, constantly occuring and forever isolating itself in fragmentation. Only through the evolution of illusory time and the continuation of gi impusively seeking the vector nest will prompt natural order and with recession to the black collapse from which a minuscule instant of emanation may reveal ultimate truth and revelation. Yet such a finite moment limits all perception of this, light can only react with a basic impulse to segregate, producing the boundaries of space, time, matter in the observable or measurable form of atoms which become entangled as krelum producing energy and causing these projected particles to either attract or repel each other. This sets in motion recession of all of these non-actual and non-local properties. (which are only information cycles composing a density point.) These properties upon recession as a causality of entanglement, introduce mass or repel it, forming the projection of solid objects which warp krelum and form gravity. The energy of recession bonds with matter to create stars which also warp krelum and upon their expulsion form black holes which encompass all matter at the completion of the fold, From the formation of gravity leads to solar systems, planets and lifeforms containing the concious light of gi. All of which continue forever in a seemingly solid projection of demension through gi, from the light point; a never ending cycle of data repeating all probable possibilities, with linear progress of instances observed.