Timeless Forgotten Truth

This poem expresses yin-yang dynamics related to quantum chromodynamics, giving it more swing. Quantum Chromodynamics are such pretty little things, Kodachrome can't do them justice.

Timeless Forgotten Truth

Lagging behind, nevertheless, I always catch up with my future,

Putting the future way behind me rediscovering myself!

Upon remembering, once again, to remember to forget!

Remembering if I forget I may possess better rhythm!

Remembering oranges never need a reason to rhyme.

There is no rhyme in reason nor reason in rhyming!

Forever making sense, seldom really makes sense!

Being ever forgetful, what it means to remember!

Upon forgetting, to remember, I'm never myself.

Forgetting who it is that I once thought I was!

Discover myself putting the future behind me!

Just forgetting I was ever looking for myself!

Putting the future behind I discover myself!

Just embracing who I am, and desire to be!

Effortlessly smiling, with my entire body!

Simply accepting, I'm not somebody else!

The start, of greater honest compassion!

Wonder is the beginning of all wisdom!

Knowing that I merely know nothing!

Knowing, that I don't know nothing;

Knowing its OK to be the idiot I am,

So that, me, myself, and I can laugh,

All that much harder and, thus, all the more gently!

But the one silent voice, within the sparkling void,

Nonetheless remains both the loudest and purest!

Yet also the softest, and the gentlest of them all.

Nonetheless remains the easiest to distinguish!

Silently declaring the One Victory of the void!

Silently reminding all, of who we wish to be!

Our collective, ignorant wisdom and virtue!

When everyone is clueless who is in charge!

Whilst laughing hysterically at ourselves!

Singing its myriad praises and gratitude!

Mama is the incarnation of every voice!

For all share in a miracle to believe in!

Laughter justifying its own existence!

Multiplicity inside singular infinity!

For all share what all hold dearest!

The lights, might not always be on,

Still, there's nobody home but us chickens!

Our one true hope for any real happiness,

In sharing it, with one another.

Our one true glimmer, of hope,

In mama's warm loving arms,

Abides, in one another's love.

Transcends all of space-time,

Simultaneously manifesting!

All that might never be seen!

Knowing you know nothing!

One forgotten timeless truth!

Time after time, before times!

Resides merely in the context!

Resides, in the juxtapositions!

Or just any frame of reference!

Or just our differences in scale!

Or any recognized distinctions.

Time dilation changes oblivion.

Indeterminacy, changing times!

Changing times, Indeterminate!

Oblivion transforms spacetime!

Its constantly metamorphosing.

Spaceytime, is forever changing!

Changing, never doing anything.

Having nothing, that may move!

Nowhere, whatsoever to even go.

Our future's been lost in the past!

Nothing could stand still forever.

Our present, isn't the same again!

The present, now somewhere else!

The present is, whenever it can be,

The past now lost, someplace else.

The future, will now have to wait!

The past, is all too soon forgotten!

Time's upsidedown, and insideout!

Hesitant to wait, to procrastinate!

When the present, no longer exists!

When the future, becomes a maybe.

When our past is merely nostalgia!

When the future is merely a dream!

When time becomes an abstraction!

Losing track of time, we can lose it!

Losing track of time we all waste it,

Nobody is sure where our time went!

Where even the orderly looks random,

When, the future is becoming the past!

Where everything seems to be random!

The future so vivid the past never was!

The future’s so bright, it fries my brain!

Exchanging places sometimes sideways,

Exchanging phone numbers and adresses,

Never quite sure, where up and down are,

Never sure, if you actually want to know!

Which is all very fine, unless you want tea!

Trippy tautological tea time, in Wonderland!

Lagging behind, nevertheless, I always catch up with my future!

Time being merely of course, one of the countless faces of god,

Which simple minded mortals can never fully comprehend.

Egos all ranting and raving, in a mere three dimensions,

Supplying the cornucopia of life and all the good things,

Requiring familiarity with fuzzier indeterminate bullshit,

Including, a few mathematicians, with really great rhythm!

Wannabe comedians who make you blow milk out your nose!

Academics all struggle, just to comprehend lowbrow slapstick!

Another timeless forgotten truth, about time after time, to come,

Comprehending all spaceytime is as much an art as it is a science,

Complimenting the singularity's insistence on all remaining silent.

Contextually mastering any vagueness, of the really bullshit logic!

Hence, all Wu Li Masters originate, within the Socratic tradition,

Mastering the humor of the toddler, Groucho Marx and chickens;

Cartoon logic without any of the extremely boring metaphysics!

Cartoon logic, with fuzzy Indeterminate metaethical bullshit!

Classic stepping stones to creating ever greater works of art!

Dating back to when people first gathered around the fire!

Since the time before time humanity has always insisted;

The wisest among us, are all the most ancient children!

The wisest all act, like the most overgrown children!

Those without judgment possess a gentle laughter,

The sparkling laughter of one triumphant truth;

We can always recognize for what is missing,

Sowing more confidence in all our laughter,

Embracing the lack, of personal judgments,

We become, as truly beautiful outside as in.

We become the child of God, we already are,

It is the priceless gift, of the pearl of wisdom,

It is the great gift, of laughing without shame,

It is the source, of any laughter being infectious,

It is the source, of what makes evolution special!

It is the source of that which makes life beautiful!

It is why all our jokes, seldom have to make sense!

Encouraging us, to embrace our personal ignorance!

Encouraging most to suspend any strong judgments,

Encouraging gravity to become a source of lightness!

Nurturing our faith by first embracing our ignorance,

Attentive, to how we actually feel right this moment!

Attentive to who we really want to be in the moment!

Attentive within, we might become attentive without!

Attentive, to who we desire to be with at this moment,

Attentive to all those around us our hearts keep giving!

Attentive to mother nature all our steps become lighter!

Attentive to what we feel deep down, in our own hearts,

Attentive, to how great it might feel to laugh once again.

Sharing laughter with ourselves, as much as, anyone else!

Sharing, whatever we have to share with the entire world.

A delightful moondance, between diaphanous moonbeams!

To our own silent music, none else may appreciate the same!

To our poetry in motion that doesn't have to rhyme or reason,

To our sparkling laughter spreading delight everywhere we go,

Forgetting all about whoever we happen to think we really are,

While, gliding gracefully into the light abiding between the stars,

Time after time, within the timeless forgotten truth of our moment!