Anaesthesia
anaesthesia
...more the patient screams,
“give me more” but no one hears!
cardinal, come lull away all pain and anger
bring forgetfulness of every sorrow,
vulnerable moving in the mysteries,
we still don’t know how it works
these altered states of arousal.
constant neuron chatter gives way to chant
in a hierarchy of shutdown,
where are you in this reversible coma?
rejuvenation of body parts
cut wide open, crack, and no pain.
where is the seat of consciousness?
coming in and out aware but paralyzed,
five frequencies of brainwaves:
gamma, beta, alpha, theta, and delta;
can you believe a friend wants you to like it?
anaesthesia
...behind lace veil vogue arabia
slept in her makeup with lollipop lips.
slow zine awareness now time slips,
vodka up water back of consciousness
hard problem in chanel ready to wear,
rolls royce through a desert flowered
with wind turbines of irregular spin.
opened and closed circuits of deep meditation
now frozen in dreams of sleep paralysis.
desert lark and pharaoh eagle-owl
calm, contemplating the cultivation of wisdom:
all the technological wizards, the nuclear giants
with so much power,
yet still we are such ethical adolescents
and wisdom dwarfs.
can human make human understand,
love without wisdom is pain?
exalted mental state, deeper sleep,
caviar gin and champagne
cocktail imagery
imagine feeling every wireless transmission
passing through an oasis of fake trees
at perfectly spaced intervals,
jutting green insta-bright then dimming!
anaesthesia
...flow transcendent muse
from places to statis where the I reigns
with or without antennae,
wake in the white light of void code mode
in this matrix. we all need to create a ster (stir)
selflessness, timelessness, effortlessness, then richness;
knocking out networks, driving attention!
absorbing digital data using a tiny part
of the electromagnetic spectrum,
giving birth to far more information,
unconscious processing vaster and faster
stealing fire, migrating us into the super -natural...
goatsucker, it is big data for our minds.
not my will but thy will...caught in ether state.
“morpheus, they have become so numb, it’s senseless.
it might be the artificial intelligence we created
that prevents us from destroying our own world.”
anaesthesia
...sagacious wise one
with your foot on the tortoise,
you say wake love in all forms
to the power of discernment and judging rightly.
openness, attentiveness, emotional intelligence,
but especially reflectiveness;
contemplate this... may all love’s retinue cultivate wisdom.
preparedness is critical says my oracle
goddess survivalist accelerating immortality.
endure... suffer... don’t just pass through, live in it,
life! some philosophical investigation this was;
a surgery, a drink, a dream,
where does this lead, nightjar?
impulse comes from somewhere and starts to sing…
to the tune of love sweet love.
what the world needs now is to cultivate wisdom, keen wisdom.
it’s the only thing that there’s is just so little of...
what the world needs now is wisdom keen wisdom.
to know thyself my love, it’s the only way to love, sweet love.
what the world needs now is wisdom, keen wisdom.
it’s the only thing that there’s is just so little of...
