Now And Zen

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    Now and Zen
    By rejecting our past, we impose our future,
    Becoming less aware, of where we are going,
    Becoming less aware of all our surroundings,
    Not to mention where the hell we have been!
    Now and Zen made time warped everywhen!
    Zen and there, Now starting it all over again!
    The heart itself, determines the arrow of time!
    The future, being more essential than the past,
    Rejecting any past, your future becomes fated,
    Rejecting any future our past appears random,
    The future behind us we are learning to be still!
    None of us accidentally goes back to yesterday,
    None capable of ever becoming, what we were!
    Hearts desiring, to become whatever you desire!
    Hearts forever desiring to desire something new!
    Hearts all desire to still please however they can!
    Hearts eternally desire to all become even greater!
    Time warps fated, to be relative to any observers!
    Temporal loops supply questions to your answers!
    Loopy time warps cause every head to spin again!
    Loopy time warp memories can confuse everyone!
    Yet beating hearts know what remains important,
    Its just a step to the left- and a step to the right.....
    You put your hands on your hips and work it baby!
    It's when whatever works out can all work back in,
    Whatever doesn't work out may always work again.
    What worked once, can now work for all of eternity,
    What works in the future could work out in the past!
    What has never worked might be done all over again!
    Imposing simplified order, upon syntropic complexity.
    Endowing mortals to comprehend their own existence,
    Simply because hearts always wish to please someone,
    Simply by putting their future behind them once again.
    Quantum decoherence become our personalized entropy,
    Its all a question, of where you want to go in memories,
    Singularly infinite diversity, within infinite complexity,
    Heaven and hell merging in homogenized normalization.
    Some extremes are impossible, due to the Instant Karma,
    Playing within paradoxical infinites can be entertaining,
    Is the eternal spring of awareness in the present moment!
    Is the fountain spring, of all consciousness and happiness!
    Yet each chooses to walk the road less traveled themselves,
    For none has ever really been able to tickle their own fancy!
    The paradox of existence provides any instant karma for us,
    Which refuses to acknowledge some known laws of physics,
    Coveting questionable English language grammar and taste!
    Nonetheless the greater context determines if its meaningful,
    Contextual cartoon logic demolishing all known metaphysics,
    Roadrunner cannot be caught, Bugs can never die, the horror!
    Whenever the only thing we might know is we know nothing,
    Whenever our own harmony appears to neither act nor reason!
    We may have been watching the wrong cartoons way too long;
    Ultimately everyone's own humanity and any possible divinity,
    Our freedom, creativity, and authenticity amongst other things,
    Eternally remain issues of faith, which everyone must cultivate,
    None could give us, that which we consistently refuse to accept;
    No one may accept from us that which we always refuse to give!
    None might force another, to accept whatever they always reject!
    None forces themselves, to love each other no matter what's tried!
    None can force another to love them no matter what they may try,
    None forces another, to give anybody whatever they refuse to give!
    Nonetheless our temporal mechanics can be empirically established!
    Nonetheless, personal time warps in our brains may now be shared!
    Roger Penrose finally vindicated experimentally after twenty years!
    While quantum decoherence is responsible for producing all entropy.
    Using similar functionalist approaches to what I'm using right here,
    In any recursion, instant karma means we nurture a personal reality,
    Depending on who you ask if everything is viewed as live or memory,
    Depending upon who you ask, if everything happens to be real or not,
    Depending on who you ask if you actually are who you think you are.
    Everyone designing or inhabiting, their own personal karmic universe,
    Instant karma yin-yang dynamics becoming part of who we would be,
    Even determining our memories whether everything is live or memorex.
    Quantum decoherence in the brain helping to impose the arrow of time,
    When you still can't seem to be positive if you are ever coming or going!
    Much less, who might really be responsible for all this ongoing insanity!
    Whether the chicken or the egg came first is still relative to the observer!
    Not only their relative motions, but the arrow of time imposed by hearts;
    Quanta have no preference whatsoever for going forwards or backwards!
    Where who we may ask is limited by instant karma, as well as, ourselves!
    Where the distinction between anything and ourselves, all become blurred,
    Because the only people we can ask opinions of all have compatible karma.
    Even anybody's memories, are only as trustworthy as their personal karma!
    When mama just loves to play wicked peek-a-boo, in over eight dimensions,
    The law of identity remains eternally lost down the fathomless rabbit holes,
    Me and myself want to know who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?
    If compatible with karma, information can be the most valuable commodity!
    If compatible with karma what you seldom remember can become important,
    Therefore information and game theory can describe the paradox of existence,
    Merely if they can remain compatible, with the collective karma of humanity;
    Merely if they can account for, whatever none might even actually remember!
    What would superficially appear to just be a question of developing the math!
    What some could assume, is merely a question of developing all the right logic!
    But the deeper issue would be the yin-yang dynamics that determine causality,
    Mama and Papa's greater context, of their Truth they love playing peek-a-boo!
    The one greater loving truth eternally triumphant within the sounds of silence!
    The Context of the greater Truth that Love remains the greatest Context of all!
    The paradox of existence, is the immortal memory of God echoing in everything!
    Everything can be imagined, as a distortion of the One true void or face of God,
    Socrates believed it the memory of God responsible for all the many good things;
    The fountain spring of more genuine creativity, humility, free will, and wisdom!
    Eight basic models describing almost everything and four are the root metaphors,
    Our own emotional connection to an answer to life, the universe, and everything!
    This is a kind of metaphorical Theory of Everything, or T.O.E. in modern physics,
    A curiouser metaphorical scalar variation of John Wheeler's “It From Bit” theory!
    My theory is ultimately it remains impossible for anyone to reveal the face of God,
    The one truth remains ineffable due to the greater context determining all content;
    Meaning the laws of physics themselves may be capable of supporting agnosticism,
    The identity of even logic and causality disappear recursively down the rabbit hole,
    Requiring everyone to cultivate our personal ignorant wisdom and ignorant virtue.
    It remains impossible to pop God's bubble or to reveal the true identity of anything,
    Even our own love, inevitably disappears down the rabbit hole into Indeterminacy!
    Even all our authenticity and free will go down the rabbit hole into Indeterminacy!
    Even all the detailed mathematics and linguistics, inevitably become Indeterminate!
    Even our awareness inevitably disappears down our rabbit hole into Indeterminacy!
    Truth is integral to mother nature, meaning none can reveal their ultimate identities,
    Eternally playing peek-a-boo, mother nature's jokes always teach us about ourselves!
    None may reveal the true nature of time, using anything, anyone, or even themselves,
    Even if you try mama nature will stop you violating the laws of physics if necessary!
    Playing with memories, instant karma always gonna getcha when you least expect it,
    Time without memories and memories without time may become a complete oxymoron.
    We could as well all be the ants climbing to the very top of the Empire State building,
    Or slime mold, bacteria, or whatever swimming within someone's laboratory petri dish.
    Ultimately incapable of really understanding each other much less where we're headed,
    Ultimately establishing we all play endless games of peek-a-boo with ourselves as well,
    Ultimately incapable of really making clear distinctions between anything in existence!
    For being mortal means, none can actually possibly hope to ever know the mind of God!
    Being mortal simply means we must take everything either real or imaginary upon faith!
    Being mortal means, all truths we learn are imperfect memories reflecting the One truth!
    Whether you have free will or our lives are fated, is something you have to take on faith,
    Whether God or the one Truth exist, forever remains something we must take upon faith,
    None can ever be completely certain that the only thing they know is they know nothing.
    The answers to life, the universe, and everything remain hidden behind Heaven's curtains,
    To infinity and beyond within a paradoxical singularity of existence none can comprehend,
    Whilst impish Q-pid plays peek-a-boo inside our brains, with time warped everywhen Now and Zen!
    (Rocky Horror Picture Show)
     

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