Thursday, June 11, 2015

THE POESIS THESIS

               Beyond what’s physical and seems concrete,
               There’s more to what we call reality,
               For it takes mind to make the scene complete,
               Though how that’s so remains a mystery.

               Mentality must be a kind of net,
               A web pervading all of cosmic space
               By means of which plans and directions get
               Transmitted instantly from place to place.


               Such metaphysicality remains               
                A mystery we only can suppose 
                Is operational on subtle planes,               
                The source from which reality arose.

    
               Just as this poem manifests its being,
    
                All of reality is mind’s decreeing.








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