ZzzzingA Poem by Gilad LevanonZzzzing. The sound of ideas.
Zzzzing.
That's the sound of your enlightenment, The sound of your becoming, z.....z....z... It starts out slow, With several z's, Like the ignition of a car, Coughing in the winter freeze, Zzzzing. That's the sound of the cycles of your life, The sound of your awakening, z....z...z.. That's the gradual beginning, When there's more space between each blip, Almost like it's not yet vibrating, Zzzzing. That's the sound of the universe, The sound of your love exciting, z..z.z But as we approach the later z's, The speed increases 'til it buzzes like bees, Zzzzing. That's the sound of your enlightenment, The sound of your becoming, ...ing! Then it's time for the ing, When it can't go any faster, It reaches the point of climax, When student surpasses master, Zzzzing! The orgasmic explosion, The moment of realization, The moment of clarity, The final epiphany, Zzzzing. But look deeper, Each z is really a zing of its' own, A complete infinite cycle, often unknown, And yet they are all parts of the greater one, The master Zing, Zzzzing. That's the sound of your enlightenment, The sound of everything, But I'll tell you a little secret; The final conclusion, That was actually concluded before this begun, Zing is just an illusion, Designed to teach us that there is only one, Just a single, eternal z, That encompasses all other z's and their ings, Always will and always has done, Z. That's the sound of your reality, The sound of nothing. © GILAD LEVANON 2011
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2 Reviews Added on September 26, 2011 Last Updated on November 15, 2011 AuthorGilad LevanonSouth AfricaAboutI'm interested in finding the ultimate question. I know the answer's 42 but "What is six times seven?" doesn't satisfy me. more..Writing
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