Ride The Fractal Dragon

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    Ride the Fractal Dragon
    Something in the way she moves,
    Attracts me like no other lover,
    Something in the way... she moves me.
    I don't want to leave her now,
    You know I believe and how...
    Wherever she may lead I follow...
    Knowing dreams really do come true.
    Because I've been living one all of my life!
    While the dreamer, at last, awakens,
    To find himself living the dream.
    Sometimes for us to go forward,
    We must first turn, and go back,
    Illuminating the path beneath us.
    Finding the way, beneath our feet,
    Allowing our feet, to find the path,
    So we never become completely lost.
    Remember, who we desire to become,
    Remember for ourselves, who we are!
    Remember, who we don't want to be!
    Ensuring we can all touch each other,
    Gravity, lovingly grasping all our feet,
    Head in the clouds, feet on the ground,
    Gravity remains the source of lightness!
    Learning to ride the celebrated Dragon,
    Is really no different requiring patience,
    Feet upon your path, head in the clouds!
    Requiring, a sense of courage and humor!
    A tolerant disposition, can be invaluable!
    Dragons are famous, for driving you nuts!
    Dragons are famous, for being inscrutable!
    Her having a truly warped sense of humor!
    Fractal dragons can twist everyone's brain!
    Most require time, to get used to her humor;
    Even Wu Li masters, who all study comedy!
    Resplendent, in all the colors of the rainbow,
    Her long unbridled hair trailing in the breeze,
    Her eyes are an open book that's clear as mud!
    Frequently mumbling, curiouser and curiouser,
    With a gleam in her eyes, of total wonderment!
    Searching to locate the magical root metaphors,
    In the possession, of eight curiouser caricatures!
    Residing, beyond the deepest blue event horizon,
    Eternally lost, somewhere in the memory of God.
    Which are the only keys, to the gates to paradise!
    Atop the highest mountain peaks in Wonderland,
    Way up high, upon the giant stairway to Heaven!
    Higher than the great eagles might ever quite soar!
    Higher than any cloud nine, will ever quite ascend.
    He is a great wizard with any words and concepts!
    For whom, even the Tao Te Ching itself has spoken!
    The Wu Li master, of the written English language;
    But, she is the all powerful avatar of mother nature!
    She is the irresistible force of nature, and every other!
    She is the daughter, of mama nature and father truth!
    Who none, with incompatible karma might even meet!
    Who none with incompatible karma even know exists!
    Who none with incompatible karma could even accept!
    Who none with incompatible karma might ever mount!
    Who none with incompatible karma, may actually ride!
    Who none, with incompatible karma could understand!
    You'd have a better chance, attempting to fool yourself!
    For you might as well attempt, to try and defy yourself!
    For like her mother, her sense of humor is mind-bending!
    You could just as well, stubbornly try to walk on water!
    You can as well go ahead and shoot yourself in the foot!
    For all the good it'll ever do you to fool with the dragon!
    While, she and the Wu Li master share endless curiosity!
    Each dependent upon the other, to discover any answers!
    Each sharing an often times, off the wall sense of humor!
    Each depending upon the other, to listen with their heart!
    Being wise enough to seldom forget to remember to forget!
    Dragons also know everything their mother nature knows;
    Know the secrets of navigating within the memory of God!
    While Wu Li masters command many secrets of the Pakua!
    The metaphorical mathematical language, of the multiverse,
    The metaphorical language of mother nature's limitless love,
    The many secrets of how to use the most beautiful of words.
    How to make the words of the Tao Te Ching speak out loud;
    How to read the root metaphors, of the paradox of existence!
    How to interpret any metaphors, for the benefit of the world!
    How to eventually use them to open, the gateway to paradise!
    Knowing paradoxes never really make sense, unless they don't!
    Knowing all shadows are only the memory of the eternal light!
    Knowing everything that they know is about what they don't!
    Both desiring to boldly go where nobody has ever gone before!
    Alice plunges her long neck, beneath the bluer event horizon!
    With her Wu Li rider she creates an Einstein-Rosen bridge!
    Knowing the only thing they know is they know nothing,
    Thus, occupying more than one place at any given time;
    Whilst, yet occupying more than one time at a place,
    As the two become one with all of time and space!
    Dragon and rider, encircling a singular infinity,
    Bearing infinite diversity in infinite complexity,
    Bearing the spark yet within them still growing!
    The alpha and omega becoming one and the same,
    Hearing the word singing forever within the void,
    Their future is so bright, they have to wear shades,
    Their present so compelling, their future must wait,
    The past is seldom exactly, what it could have been,
    Their future far behind, them the past is the present!
    Putting the future behind them they relive their past!
    Together, they facilitate the creation of all space-time!
    Together they recreate, their personal singular-infinity!
    The lost secrets of genuine ignorant wisdom and virtue!
    The secrets of the most ancient of all roads less traveled!
    The secrets within we alone may ever reveal to ourselves!
    The secrets within we alone, might grace each other with!
    Hidden behind all of Heaven's nebulous ethereal curtains!
    Hidden away somewhere deep, within the memory of God!
    Past the gateways to paradise, upon the highest mountain!
    Where both, must first climb the giant stairway to Heaven!
    Where they practice the fine arts of anarchistic facilitation!
    Where both must first help one another to climb ever higher!
    Where they must depend upon each other, to prevent falling!
    Where they rise above gathering storm clouds on the horizon!
    Sometimes to discover ourselves, we must first ascend higher!
    To once again allow our feet to rediscover the path we are on,
    To rediscover where it is, we may actually fear to go the most!
    To find our poetry in motion, upon our own road less traveled!
    To gaze upon the One face of God none really quite remembers;
    The great and all powerful, wizard of Oz behind the curtains!
    Meanwhile, Alice and Wu Li dance on invisible moonbeams;
    Working feverishly, to assemble all the pieces of the puzzle.
    They must first collect all the pieces, of the key metaphors,
    Collectively held by all of eight Wonderland caricatures,
    Searching for just four root metaphors, amongst eight.
    Seeking ignorant bliss, somewhere over the rainbow,
    Down the rabbit hole upon the yellow brick road,
    Where ignorant virtue can be its own reward!
    Lost somewhere inside the memory of God,
    Climbing the great stairway to Heaven,
    Beyond the deep blue event horizon,
    Beyond the gateway to paradise,
    Atop of the highest peaks of the Great Valley below!
    (The Beatles)
     
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    This is one of the harder poems I'm writing that needs more work, but expresses the story behind this genre of Rainbow Warrior poetry. Wu Li and Alice the dragon are the two central characters who can be considered indivisible or even the same character. The poetry is all scalar or recursive and all of the characters can be considered different manifestations of the same character. Because the poetry is all mathematical its impossible to say what the story is actually all about until somebody writes it which requires 430 poems. About 230 is the largest collection of these poems I've heard of and they weren't all word perfect, but within a few decades at most its possible the collection will be completed and many of us eagerly wait to hear the whole story. :)
     

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