Peace to Now
wont wait till later
its a trick of the mind
thinking tomorrows the saviour.
Yes to the form that this moment takes
because peace is the purpose of my inner space.
Peace to Now
wont wait till later
its a trick of the mind
thinking tomorrows the saviour.
Yes to the form that this moment takes
because peace is the purpose of my inner space.
The city rivers are full of fish.
its banks lush with edible flowers.
people take time, to nurture the very things.
they dream of in thier working hours.
The life that has no waiting in it.
The broad 6 metre path through the city
is doted with ‘time rich’ faces
personalized peddle powered people seats
commute to the food gardens, cafes, and empowering places.
The life that has no ‘waiting’ in it.
“Ill work and yearn till i retire”, “one day”.
now old sayings of an innocent era
where men thought that going away from a thing
would some how bring it nearer.
The life that has no ‘waiting’ in it.
But only corn can come from corn
and only nettles from nettles
and a city can only be, the quality of
the values on which it settles.
The life that has no ‘waiting’ in it.
The quality of ‘means’
is the ‘means’ to the ‘end’,
and the end is fussed.
in every moment
that circles round
to start again from what was found.
As every moment curls right back
to be the start of the path
the same track.
As every moment circles home
to be the source of itself
the same tone.
THE QUALITY OF MEANS
THE WHAT WAS USED
IS THE MEANS TO THE END
AND THE END IS FUSED.
The life that has no ‘waiting’ in it.
…IT FOLLOWS THE LAWS OF THE UNIVRSE
EACH THING CREAES ITS KIND
IT SPEEDS OVER THE TRACK
TO BRING ME BACK
WHATEVER WENT OUT…
FROM MY MIND.
The life that has no ‘waiting’ in it.
there can be no purer
more potent life
than a life standing clear
and visible to its own insanity.
having finally learnt to catch it out.
if only now and then,
to correct the course.
and stop the cycle of madness.
standing clear
as mud lol
inescapably recurrent and perpetuating
from the laws of habit and focus
the outcome of ‘means end’ physics.
is itself…the always… from ‘the material’
of each block of matter used.
each energy form applied.
so…
what i want for my self
i want for everyone.
more for all
and less for none.
“Everything is doing something.
all with its innate traits.
Everything is doing its thing,
and has its place” SP
I ach towards a design and capacity, unfolding in a hunger towards a potentiality per involuntary inherent biological bent.
“I dont want money.
I want people and thier gifts.
I want a globel epiphany
that lifts” SP
money concern equals anti community outcomes. when social is the means social will be the end. if indusrty and trucks and smoke and planned obsolecence is priority then that is the END. inescapably recurrentand perpetuating.
until its not.
trace the quiet despair of men and women serving efficiancy policys for profit prioritys in organisations like CITY CARE, and to hell with mental health and balance.
THEY ARE SICK EXTENTIONS OF THE INDUSTRIAL MODEL OF EDUCATION THAT CONDITIONS INTO A DISENFRANCHISING NUMBNESS AND ORGANISATIONAL SERVITUDE, THAT HELP PEOPLE GET FAT, DISCOURAGED, ADDICTED, FRUSTRATED AND LONELY. COS THEY HAVENT GOT ENOUGH TIME TO NURTURE THIER OWN INNER BUSINESS OF ‘THIER OWN NEEDS AND INTERESTS’. As per thousands of hours of unconscious learning and the operant conditioning of ‘where the rewards are’ etc.
but as he said; “Its all perfect on its plane.
unfolding as it can.
Perfect though incomplete,
after its kind…the mind of man” SP
in this complex interdependence even CEOs are quietly feeling powerless amidst thier advantages and personal conditioning. ‘paul gilding’
regardless of stuckness and paralysis by analysis, learning to release eachother from work that creates dispair and engineering a new way of organising human beings into social interactions that snow ball a sense of community and support rather than tired isolation and meaninglessness, and all industry aimed and sharpened toward optimising balanced work life living, around global resources and food and technology production and distribution for….
“More for all.
and less for none.
What i want for myself,
I want for everyone” SP
“Shall joy wear what grief has fashioned?” Oscar Wilde
whats inescapable is the law of habit and focus. and ‘means end’ physics.
“For only corn can come from corn,
and only nettles from nettles.
and the world can only be the shape of
the design on which the mind settles” SP
FLY.
first part is the shaker hynm, second part wrote when in poland in orthodox church courtyard in summer.
Honestly. writen in a cold caravan 7 years ago befor i went to UK.