Showing posts with label paradox. Show all posts
Showing posts with label paradox. Show all posts

Saturday, October 04, 2008

314. Poem "On the Whateverness of Hearts Stopping"

This poem was inspired from conversations with my friend, Tariel. The poem illustrates two paradoxes: one paradox is that in order to deal with and manage death and loss, you must take it "lightly" and "ephemerally." But my ultimate pursuit of life is to live beyond my own life. I want to become a fossil that will be preserved for a million gazillion years. Tariel has the ability to find meaning and let go of things quite swiftly, so I have come to learn. Which to me, can be... in part self demeaning, because I find life and death and loss and rebirth to be quite a sacred process.

The second paradox is more so the concept of the human tendency to (1) live in the present and "make it through the day" but paradoxically and environmentally (2) to live in the present, accounting for the past, envisioning a future. Existence in context. Visceral existence. Mental existence. Fundamentally and viscerally, we human organisms are very good at living just to make it through the day. As mental entities in the university, we have to compromise our visceral needs with our mind's tendency to create grand worlds far beyond the near present, near-past, and near-future.

Tuesday, September 09, 2008

286. "Paradox of the Big Empty Box" Poem

Paradox of the Big Empty Box
Paradox
Paradox
In Existence
And in Thought
Succeed to own
The end result
A big big big big
Empty box
How can you have everything
How can you have nothing
All at the same time?
All at the same time?
I can no longer live
In the vacant world outside
I need to live-n-dream
In your surreal, infinite mind....
Is this the ultimate
American system dream?
I'd rather own the world
Senti-mentally
I'd rather own the world
Through your mind's defining
Outlining
Coloring
In shifting....
Paradox
Paradox
In Existence
And in Thought
Succeed to own
The end result
A big big big big
Empty box