2022-05-20

Nah Yeah!

start with a heart: tried & untrue…



A "me"-ness, apart from you,

is a mean-ness that shrinks the view,

a machine-ness, animal too.


A mechanism, learned by rote,

a power-play that wants to gloat,

I'll see if "No!" is spell-command

to make all be what I demand.


And if it is, why then I'm blessed

for I'm the God of all the rest.

I'll try this out - it's just a test.




'N'..Oh ! .. 


Well I want to be knowing you 

knowing you well.

Not that kind of no-ing that's always got smell 

of rejection about it, that first says the  word,

then only after, it thinks how absurd

It was to be no-ing you, 

knowing just who

you are, with you 

knowing as much as you do.


I want to be knowing 

the same way as you.

I find that I'm no-ing in other ways too.

I'm like a small child 

who is no-ing his dad

& no-ing his mum, 

though yes-ing a tad.

His early word "no"

is the one, this is sad, 

that he says most of all; 

as many good lad 

has started off no-ing.

But what makes me glad

'sthat story of son who was no-ing his dad,

but knowing his dad and requests that came from 

him brought a new knowing 

that prompted him some 

to get and be doing 

his dad's good request 

so though he was no-ing, 

when put to the test 

he more was a going, 

for that he was blessed.


Oh make me like that lad 

that no-ing as I

often am doing,

I'll come by and by 

in time ensuing -

go give it a try.

'S'pose that's what I'm doing

- this walk you and I.



"Aye" for beauty…


The kind of "EYE" that says it all

- I would by "Saul"-ing, not appalling!

the other "AYE" is list'ning to

a king on high, who sees right through

the picking pride with no inside,

a blastula, a hollow sphere,

that would compete, though incomplete,

with babe full-termed, 'coz it had learned

of malformation in relation

to the babe, 'twould see un-made.


I choose the "Aye!" I'll live with you,

and no more on my own, to do

just what I want, when I want to.


And here, you've done, gone given me

an "I" that is more full and free,

the paradox of love complete,

creative wondering in your feet!


I use the word called "I" to mean 

this one who speaks, in body seen

before you, if you too were here

on gravel Withers Road  quite near.


But what you can not see inside

is change in "DNA" implied

in moving from a single celled

existence, to one then impelled

by orders from above that come

from all of hesed-love, and some

creative wisdom over all;

and that has started in this Paul.

Appallingly quite incomplete

but with you in some sore-ish feet.






OLD TO NEW WORLD VIEW



Despite that science tells us "This world is

not what it seems on outside, to the feel,

with layers upon layers forming things",

I still believe that our ol' world is real.


Our scientific story tells us that

despite what we all see here (think we "know"),

there's layers of "community" which mat

together, and which interleave.. (quite so):《1


Inside, within each body, making up

the living ones, are individu'l "cells",

or living creatures that can be corrupt-

ed, or combined to make a host where dwells


the multicelled "community" we see

that's planted right before us "on" (or "in")

our ground of being. Even you and me.

And these can be disrupted or can win!


The ways that these communities would seize

things 'round about to aid their tiny parts,

to work together: shelter, feed, and ease

their life, to bring a thriving from their starts,


are called in this Our world "to feed", & "clothe

and shelter", self or fam'ly, other lives.

The old words from Our world that covered both

are "love", & then there's "peace"- which meant "life thrives".


But smaller yet, each body that exists,

of rocks, or gasses, animals or plants;

(and irrespective of "life" tagged to its

existence as an entity, per chance..)


is made of smaller atoms, molecules,

or other things that kind of are like "seas".

But smaller yet (these aren't just words of fools)

are forces "circling", balancing with ease.


Where either particles or waves "impart"

existence to those higher levels too.

But here we haven't even made a start

on bigger things, like Galaxies and U-


ni-verse, or other categ'ries rehearsed,

like Supernova, Nebulae, and Giants,

Dwarves, and other stars that shoot and burst,

to cook up compounds, elements and ions


from which all of the rest can start to "be".

Invisible dimensions in this way

we start to understand, and maybe "see"

within our "mind's eye" - as they used to say.


But still our story makes more sense, or less

of all dimensions we've encountered here,

since we were born - to order and to mess,

with this ol' world. - And this is where I cheer


myself as I move on, and others too.

The world we "started" in, that let us learn

about dimensions and these worlds that you

have just now been reminded of, don't spearn!


The story that's apparent: God made this

whole world with more dimensions than you'd poke

at with a stick, does not seem so remiss

and starts to look less like it was a joke!


"The best is yet to come", as AA found

in fact, through living in this re-al world.

And there's a higher power hanging round

to see if we would reach out and be curled


within the love of biggest Dad, or Mum,

and let the Great Creator's fam-il-y

look after us and grow us, and then some..

towards more of a nature that is free


to love back, as we have ourselves been loved.

And that's why most religions in this world

admire, and think good-life was surely gloved

within the life, that we have mostly hurled


our insults at, and blamed him for our faults

and misdemeanours, laziness, and such.

It's him I would commend to you. Us dolts,

we killed the model human God loved much -


the second Adarm (and would kill his Eve,

that God brings from him while he's "not around").

In jealousy and ignorance, we'd weave

a net to catch them yet, like beasts been found


and named. So if you ask me to I'll tell

the story of the glory of God "THERE",

who loves his kids, and wants them to do well,

take on creative love, and learn to share.




《1》 physically enact this by interleaving the fingers from each hand with those of the other

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