Science Goes On A Blind Date w/ God

BhagavadGita
BhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
edited March 2012 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
this is a poem present
this is an offering of words
this is a gift that keeps on giving
doesnt matter if it's heard
this is for someone whose got everything
this is like my Gita a vous
Always the strangest dreams

Im sleeping and Im looking for you......

... and i dreamed i was a gemini and i had just one big eye to cry but
then a sigh

suddenly it was so bright
Edward H. White
f l o at i N g

while talking to Arthur M. Young
for what seemed like two
revolutionsolutions

i could not begin
and try to
stand
U
n
d
e
r

because all that came out of their mouths was























light































BRIGHT




















Happy Early Day You Were Born
Merry Remember Where Your Heart is Sworn
and bells and all you can here
Happy New Year
dear One
Gita
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  • Sound
    Sound Posts: 579
    Higher than a airplane
    It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.

    Jim Carrol
  • CranMalReign
    CranMalReign Posts: 1,928
    For some reason, this reminds me of Lullabye by Ben Folds Five.

    It's not really related at all, except for the dream part... and the meeting of improbible people.

    ~~~

    goodnight, goodnight,
    sweet baby
    the world has more for you
    than it seems
    goodnight, goodnight
    let the moonlight take the lid
    off your dreams
    we took a small flight
    in the middle of the night
    from one tiny place
    to another
    and my parents they remain
    at the shack with Lorraine
    and my aunt and my grandpa
    and brother

    we walked past the tarmac
    and boarded the craft
    the rain had me chilled to the bones
    just the three of us
    took flight that night
    Uncle Richard, me,
    and James Earl Jones

    and the pilot
    he gave me a blanket
    and the tall dark man
    sang to me in deep rich tones

    goodnight, goodnight,
    sweet baby
    the world has more for you
    than it seems
    goodnight, goodnight
    let the moonlight take the lid
    off your dreams
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  • Sound
    Sound Posts: 579
    I didn't realy understand this one

    is there a conection to the message to Ed?
    It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.

    Jim Carrol
  • BhagavadGita
    BhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    Originally posted by Sound
    I didn't realy understand this one

    is there a conection to the message to Ed?

    i eDited the message so you could understand Sound.




















































    see the bottom
  • derekgatto
    derekgatto Posts: 44
    I have read it twice, and have a deep appreciation for it. It is lucidity that you seek. (Rent the movie "Waking Life".) Thank you for your words.................
  • the unseen
    the unseen Posts: 372
    i drift to sleep
    all too aware
    whats not there
    to tuck me in at night
    alone and naked
    to face the monsters
    of my dreams
    awaken to find
    the remains of the catcher
    dangling in taters
    from the nail
    i placed it's keeping
    unable to save me
    from the insanity
    my third eye
    plays witness too
    on a nightly basis
    choking on enamel
    my first thought
    is my jaw hurts
  • BhagavadGita
    BhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    Originally posted by derekgatto
    I have read it twice, and have a deep appreciation for it. It is lucidity that you seek. (Rent the movie "Waking Life".) Thank you for your words.................

    i loved waking life.

    i also love the idea of being able to clearly express how i feel while not feeling vulnerable and naked while i do it. where these words come from, only god can tell...hidden from view, in some well of my own walls or something like that.

    you are welcome
  • BhagavadGita
    BhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    Originally posted by the unseen
    i drift to sleep
    all too aware
    whats not there
    to tuck me in at night
    alone and naked
    to face the monsters
    of my dreams
    awaken to find
    the remains of the catcher
    dangling in taters
    from the nail
    i placed it's keeping
    unable to save me
    from the insanity
    my third eye
    plays witness too
    on a nightly basis
    choking on enamel
    my first thought
    is my jaw hurts

    as a baby jesus gift
    i will bring you a new dream catcher big enough to stop your average sized monster and larger

    no batteries needed.
  • Sound
    Sound Posts: 579
    Thanks Gita
    It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.

    Jim Carrol
  • BhagavadGita
    BhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    it's early morning now
    but still dark from yesterday
    i want to go to sleep
    in a nest of hay
    so i can learn to know how
    to find you
    even disappoint myself in sleep
    won't find you by being a sheep
  • derekgatto
    derekgatto Posts: 44
    I come to you while you are asleep.
    I can see the dreamcatcher on your walls,
    but i also have with me, sterio instructions,
    for your soul. Nightmares from hypnotic lullabyes.
    Hello science, I am God.
    Hello god, i am metaphysics.
    We the collect, tell ghost stories, at night,
    by the bonfires, with your vanity.
    (purple... monkey... dishwater...)
    Do you want to know the truth.
    Is it in the color of a pill?
    I am not god, and i am not science.
    I am not you.
    I cannot dial down the middle...
    , but I have a dreamcatcher.
    , and i dreamt i was on 90210 last night.
    (god help me.)
  • BhagavadGita
    BhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    since you were born near christmas i bet your mom was singing this song.

    you may or may not think barbara streisand's legs are like butter, but when i was little i had her christmas album and i played it all the time and this song was on it and it seemed so appropriate for this thead and its still a song that moves me...

    The Best Gift

    The best gift
    That I ever got
    Didn't really weigh a lot

    It didn't have a ribbon 'round
    And sometimes made a terrible sound

    The best of all it seems to me
    It wasn't neath the Christmas tree
    And yet, I guess I'd have to say
    That it made all the other presents twice as gay

    The best gift that I've ever known
    I'd always wanted most to own
    Yet in my dreams of sugar and spice
    I never thought it could be so nice

    The best gift that Ill ever get
    Was sometimes dry and sometimes wet
    Was usually pink but oftentimes red
    As it lay so innocently in its bed

    The best gift of the year to me
    The one I hold most dear to me
    A gift that simply drove me wild

    Was a tiny new born child...


    your mothers gift was a gift to us all.
  • BhagavadGita
    BhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    Sanskrit scriptures say-

    Veda

    from vid "to Know"

    "Knowledge"; the name of the most ancient Sanskrit scriptures, considered to be a direct revelation
    from God
    to the mystics of the past.
  • Sound
    Sound Posts: 579
    how much do you believe in it?
    It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.

    Jim Carrol
  • BhagavadGita
    BhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    Originally posted by Sound
    how much do you believe in it?

    to my core my dear
    to my core.
  • Sound
    Sound Posts: 579
    i see
    It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.

    Jim Carrol
  • BhagavadGita
    BhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    just like the Big Bang!






































    you are the best friend I never had.














































    i do this































    this thing i do with the return button
























































    not to be dramatic


































































    but to cover up for the loss of words







































    ssshhh.



































    thats bullshit


































































    thats what im hopin you are thinkin








































































































































    wait........................................................................................................................ not the bull shit part...............















































































































































    in fact its just empty space to distract you from the sound of sucking.
  • BhagavadGita
    BhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    bumps of suckage.

















































    i do apologize sir.
  • Sound
    Sound Posts: 579
    coming from you even a punch in the stomach, would be a gift.



    you are never boring my friend.
    It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.

    Jim Carrol
  • Sound
    Sound Posts: 579
    A
    It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.

    Jim Carrol

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