Z Avoids the Spot

Installment 5 of ScriptureX, interlocking power parables, a brief amusing contrast to Installment 1, "X Marks the Spot."

 

X is everywhere, the mystery, immersive, omnipresent. Assemblage points shift effortlessly with our coital breathing. We live in the immortal “curl” of the wave of time, cradled by the power of emergent conscious life. Ares-Aphrodite born on the sea foam together, surfing the vectors between dimensions, worlds.

 

 

The long-buried treasure under the grassy clearing is the Heart, awesome core of being, and the vital natural capital of utilizing erotic fireworks for personal and collective transformation, via neo-tantric understanding of whole systems. Or it is a bomb set to explode at your glance. True alignment is recommended. X Marks the Spot of Reality. That show is a melting and a shattering of point-of-view. All you win is Existence.

 

Sign here.

 

 

Tom Robbins says “If X marks the spot, Z avoids the spot, being too fluid, too cosmopolitan, to remain in one place.”

 

Of course my X is everywhere, but I dig the slipstream counterpoint nonetheless. If X is a figure and ground, wave/particle paradox, no doubt Z is too.

 

Z dodges the figure X; is the emergence of X ground in particularities. X is a priori transcendent ground; Z is the emergent particularity, evolution in time (“Eternity is in love with the productions of time”).

 

Z is X signed with invisible ink. Maybe Z Voids the Spot.

 

One wonders why there aren’t more X-rated Zorro movies. Or X-rate that old political potboiler Z.

 

X is subjective molecular awe; Z is objective molecular miracle.

 

Sink or swim in the nanoswarm of your productive or destructive desirings.

 

Timeless acid f**k in the acid rain.

 

Bane Savage’s nom de plume: Beat Germane.

 

Beat Germane rides a Z-bolt to the nexus of your pleasure-pain praxis. Castle of Flesh made of Mind. Pop the crypto-endorphins.

 

The crime scene’s the normal matrix unexamined.

 

The crime scene’s the unexamined life. The crime scene is government, education, economics, religion, business, culture.

 

Maybe Z avoids the spot ‘cause he’s on the lam from the lame law.

 

Author's Note

This installment is briefer than the rest, almost a prose-poem, so easier to review.

Reviews

[Nik Dendera]

Yeh, it is pretty quick and snappy. As a geek that I am, the opening lines (" X Marks the Spot of Reality. That show is a melting and a shattering of point-of-view. All you win is Existence.") would be great as a cynically delivered monologue in some indie flick.

I see the indifferent youth in some sleazy bar, smoking too many cigarettes and waiting for a revolution. Only no one is going to initiate the change, so they just sit back and stutter their disillusionment. Well, thats how I made sense of it, anyway.

Wicked stuff. Sorry about being lazy in terms of reading. I know I need a kick up the arse!

[Tracie Skarbo]

The world of opposites... going on to the next installment.

[~Mariposa Una Lila~]

you are so cute honey...no matter how you say it! x0x0x0x just so darn cute! x0x0x000x

[Dorchadas]

"Aha Z(e) elusive Z" (said in a very bad German accent)

I love the choppyness of this chapter... the examination of inner thoughts.
As you flawlessly say;
"The crime scene's the unexamined life."
and so it is.
"The crime scene is government, education, economics, religion, business, culture."
If Z is the "I am" of the law, is Z the enemy?