A Triptych in Poetry, Prose and Parable

18Nov10

A machine follows static pattern, always the well worn path, without realizing that the pattern of the world is always dynamic, always under construction. This is the mystical: A true mind calls new pattern into existence without being trapped in the static pattern of the past, without being a machine. (“Knock, Knock, Neo” … “The Matrix has you.” The Truth is that there is no Final Truth … looking for the Final Truth was the Pharisees Game.

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