ECSTACY

ECSTACY

A Poem by Vol

Those quantum people have everything

in an uproar. I recently read they say the past

is as indeterminate as the future.

And where does that leave us I want to know?

Floating free, I imagine, in the vastness of

our own imaginations;

Where am I? What am I doing?

Or the big fat “why?” graffitied on

Camus’ post-modern alley walls?


The real stuff, the big stuff, the most

important stuff, gets poured as buckets

of water into an ocean so nothing

is distinct from anything else.

Non-linear time means everything

that ever happened is happening now in a 

hot bolero, entwined in some serpentine,

sensual music from before,

and tomorrow,

and now,

to make Ravel writhe in ecstasy.


I tell you the truth, before Abraham

came into existence, I am.” And what does all

that have to do with gravity and the pace of

photons just now here from an array of

indeterminate pasts a billion light years away?


Or me...

in my existential catharsis of consciousness

contained in God the Universe, whose words

are more than meaning and become substance...

that galaxy over there, that star, black hole,

solar system, planet, moon, asteroid, Earth,

humanity, me.


Thank God, I am not a scientist so my joy 

is not defined by numbers. My ego-self, my

emotional id-self at war, with a deep desire to

separate soul from spirit, heart from mind,

to rightly divide the Word which was in the

beginning, which was with God, which is

God.



© 2023 Vol


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I have wondered that very thing myself before, but it made my head ouchy, so I went to splash in puddles and soon forgot about it.
Like infinity wasn't big enough to give you a migraine, now all those pasts are playing on the universes multiplex, does it make infinity more cramped or even infiniitier than we could even think enough to comprehend when it was only full of now.
Phew, I'll just take a migraine pill now because it's certainly on its way, again.
I remember seeing the double slit experiment, where photons are fired one at a time and depending on how many slits are open, having my mind blown when it (singular) went through both at once, and not just that, but in a pattern that becomes more complex the more you do it.
I swore there and then to give up thinking, but I must have a double slit brain, because no matter how hard I try, thoughts still get thru. Even if I put my fingers in my ears! 😊
I think the conclusion I came up with is, life is weirder than we ever can or will think.
But then I thought of infinity and past, present and future again and my brain melted and dribbled out my ear.
Best advice is to hum made up tunes over and over. If you concentrate enough on that, you'll never hear another thought creeping through your slits again! 😊

Posted 1 Year Ago


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Vol

1 Year Ago

Lorry,
BRILLIANT!
I wonder why our consciousness is imprisoned inside these tiny skul.. read more
Lorry

1 Year Ago

I think they know it is, but somehow made the part of the brain that knows how to tune into it forge.. read more



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Can you separate spirit from soul?
I thought they were of the same essence ..
A bit of a pantheist myself , everything is one and one is the universe .... well just my humble thoughts

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Stella Armour

1 Year Ago

https://www.cheddargorge.co.uk/
I have been there Vol, it is amazing.
I live in Yorksh.. read more
Vol

1 Year Ago

True, Stella, and I am certain in my soul they were happier and lived in peace, were not afraid of s.. read more
Stella Armour

1 Year Ago

You would have to very very rich these days to own a lovely cottage in a beautiful setting Vol...
I have wondered that very thing myself before, but it made my head ouchy, so I went to splash in puddles and soon forgot about it.
Like infinity wasn't big enough to give you a migraine, now all those pasts are playing on the universes multiplex, does it make infinity more cramped or even infiniitier than we could even think enough to comprehend when it was only full of now.
Phew, I'll just take a migraine pill now because it's certainly on its way, again.
I remember seeing the double slit experiment, where photons are fired one at a time and depending on how many slits are open, having my mind blown when it (singular) went through both at once, and not just that, but in a pattern that becomes more complex the more you do it.
I swore there and then to give up thinking, but I must have a double slit brain, because no matter how hard I try, thoughts still get thru. Even if I put my fingers in my ears! 😊
I think the conclusion I came up with is, life is weirder than we ever can or will think.
But then I thought of infinity and past, present and future again and my brain melted and dribbled out my ear.
Best advice is to hum made up tunes over and over. If you concentrate enough on that, you'll never hear another thought creeping through your slits again! 😊

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Vol

1 Year Ago

Lorry,
BRILLIANT!
I wonder why our consciousness is imprisoned inside these tiny skul.. read more
Lorry

1 Year Ago

I think they know it is, but somehow made the part of the brain that knows how to tune into it forge.. read more

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My name is Vol Lindsey. I live in Gouge Eye, Texas, a tiny ghost town on Rt. 66. I am a retired creative writing, English literature teacher. I have been writing poetry and reading publicly since 196.. more..

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