E.J. Waling

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Mirage

poem by E.J. Waling

It is a mirage. Spun up in a place unknown. Everything seen an illusion. Ghosts, vapors whiffing in an out of existence. Ghosts in the machine. Infinite iterations running simultaneously. Universe one of countl... Read more

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Cloud

poem by E.J. Waling

Cloud. Inward flow. Information accumulation. Flowing up. Cloud absorbing, storing. Archiving data, information. Mental generation. Ideas phase in from a different realm. Thoughts pinch off. Mind to cloud. Mind... Read more

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Mist

poem by E.J. Waling

Walking thru a hazy mist. Incomplete vision of things I see. Mere shadows of underlying reality. Constituted thus, missing most of what is. Spinning. Spinning thru a make believe. Living in a foggy dream.... Read more

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Theater

poem by E.J. Waling

Sense of size. Sense of dimension, scope and energy. Feels empty yet filled with energy. Surging energy. Levels of creation beyond scope, beyond understanding. Intellect directed. Seemingly invisible yet everywhere... Read more

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Truth

poem by E.J. Waling

Unique unto themselves. Truths. All truths. Amongst countless storylines spread through space and time. All believed, all known, all true. To them all true. Woven unique. To no one but them. Woven special focus... Read more

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It Approaches

poem by E.J. Waling

As the  singularity  draws near, I look on with  trepidation. What lies beyond i do not know. A technological marvel some say, Nirvana it will be. Others say a dystopian future awaits. No one knows for sure! ... Read more

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Generations

poem by E.J. Waling

Spinning back. One to the next. Back into time. Generations past. One to the next. Blending one to another. Similar, not much apart, one to the next. Not much changed. Not much different. Thousands of years one... Read more

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Insanity

poem by E.J. Waling

Peeling away. Away from reality. Seeing things differently. From a slightly different angle. Like 2D world discovering 3D world. Ignorance. Safe in ignorance. Content in ignorance. Best not to know. Safer, limit... Read more

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The Machine

poem by E.J. Waling

Larger than can be contemplated. Older than can be grasped. Encompassing everything. Movements that cannot be understood. The machine controls all. What we, mere specks call the universe. The unfathomable, beyond ... Read more

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Afraid

poem by E.J. Waling

We are born into an unknown world. Slowly we learn as we go. Taught by those who came before. Who in turn we're taught by those who came before. Generation after generation passing knowledge forward. Knowl... Read more

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Veil

poem by E.J. Waling

We have been taught. We have been programed. The veil grows thicker over our eyes. Our senses are limited. We see very little. Remove the veil. Think past what you were taught. Break the cocoon you’ve been enca... Read more

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Bubbles

poem by E.J. Waling

Experience bubbles. We live in a bubble. All that we experience forms our views. Our views of reality. The Cosmos. Each living a different life, living in a different reality. A different universe! Bouncing ... Read more

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There Be Monsters

poem by E.J. Waling

We who are born in our minuscule cradle in the cosmos see monsters. We see monsters in our cradle having been born with us. We see monsters coming at us from below. We see monsters in the great beyond. We see ... Read more

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Scars

poem by E.J. Waling

As life moves along, choices are made. Choices that alter trajectory. Decisions that alter life’s flow, subtly or greatly. Choices can leave scars, scars on the soul. Scars that alter perception. Scars th... Read more

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They Will Be Diff...

poem by E.J. Waling

Look at the younger. Look at how they operate, how they Interact. Half by technology half by human. They are different. They are smarter, with instant knowledge at their finger tips. They are different with... Read more

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Echoes

poem by E.J. Waling

Echoes! Faint echoes abound. Ghosts in the ether. Faint, subtle. Barely discernible. Information never lost yet nearly so. The void, filled with echoes, forever. Echoes of once was. Echoes filled with civilizatio... Read more

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Worldview

poem by E.J. Waling

Need to step back. Wound tight we are. spun up from birth. Force fed all we know. Everything we know from one tiny place. One mote of spacetime. Self important are we. Self important we think. Controlling, ... Read more

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Scraggly

poem by E.J. Waling

Scraggly old man I be. Many years behind me now. Scraggly old man I be. Toil, hard work, back breaking work only thing I’ve ever known. Scraggly old man I be. Children born all grown up, grandchildren ... Read more

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Avatars

poem by E.J. Waling

Eyes. Look Into the eyes. One after the next. Inhabitants of time. Accepting the role. What choice? Each time the only time. Dealing in the unique. Each time unique. Each challenge unique. Wrapped, shackled, unique... Read more

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Sunrise

poem by E.J. Waling

I watch, it shines, golden in its reflections. It rises, bathing all in its splendor. I see it all clearly now. A gift beyond understanding. Years of knowledge accumulating. Days flip over, one after another.... Read more

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Sex And Violence

poem by E.J. Waling

Why? Why so much? It’s everywhere. Why? Our literature. Our movies. Our music. Our art. Everything. Human civilization, tightly woven with sex and violence. Wars are fought, careers destroyed, because of sex an... Read more

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A Walk In The Woo...

poem by E.J. Waling

Thunder in the distance. Lighting dancing, edging dark clouds. Soft rain thru the pines. Boughs dripping in the pond. Birds sounding bird talk. Many languages to be heard. Frogs in the pond announcing the... Read more

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Here

poem by E.J. Waling

Here and now. Not just here. Not just now. Continuum of existence. Flowing from one to the next. Limitless existence. One realm to the next. Segmented, no connection. Dreams. Dreams reflect what once was. Reality... Read more

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Darkness

poem by E.J. Waling

Full white moon. Star ceiling. Fire roaring. Flames soaring. Sparks flying high, high into the night. Chanting loudly. Baleful voices sounds echoing off the stones. Drums beating. Faces painted. Wild dance, arms r... Read more

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Inner World

poem by E.J. Waling

Inner world. Where everything resides. Illusion of exterior. What’s all around deception. Trick of the mind. Reality, generated from within. Decisions made. Dreams unrealized. Mindscape realm. All seen. All un... Read more

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Wonder

poem by E.J. Waling

We look, we see, we wonder! I wonder. I wonder why I’m here. I wonder where here is. I wonder where I’m going. I look all around. I look at creation as it is. I can see. I see, but don’t under... Read more

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Frontier

poem by E.J. Waling

Death! The final frontier. Moving on. Where to? Where do we go? Death. The next portal the next door to a different place, a different realm. One not enough. One test not enough. Heaven, nirvana needs more ... Read more

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Residual

poem by E.J. Waling

Ancient priests, witch doctors, shamans, sorcerers. Power! Held the ancients in control. Existence frightening, answers few. Power, the few holding the many. Control! Controllers, followers. Power, rewards for tho... Read more

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Coded

poem by E.J. Waling

Coded. Billions year march. From the beginning to now. Formulation. Evolution. Ingredients baked in. Seeds created, planted. All things known. Programed. From the beginning. Evolving. DNA code. Computer code. Cr... Read more

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Cosmic Shire

poem by E.J. Waling

Like pearls in the void. Consciousness is rare. Scouring our Galactic neighborhood we find none. Where is everyone? Have they moved on? Evolved to a different realm? Have they died out? ... Read more

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Life Change

poem by E.J. Waling

Molded like clay life will do. Experience, the scalpel that shapes. Time is the medium for the art to be formed. All around can be seen unfinished works, works that require much effort to complete. Each prod... Read more

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Write

poem by E.J. Waling

Early morning. Still dark. Fire crackling. Fireplace glow, lights out. Dark. Fireplace glow baths everything. Medieval. Medieval feel. Cold, yet warm. Mind wanders. Infinity contemplating. Where to turn? What t... Read more

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Messages

poem by E.J. Waling

Messages, from all time. Past. Present. Future. All wrapped up as one. All that’s been or will be. Messages, vibrations. Everything reverberating. Pulsing in and out. Back and forth. All at once. Quivering e... Read more

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Coded

poem by E.J. Waling

All we do, coded. Society, civilization all predetermined. How we behave all coded. Everything we do, everything we think, coded. Within the code we live. Outside the code we cannot go. Predetermined paths... Read more

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Savage Mind

poem by E.J. Waling

Eons in the making. Law of the jungle ruling our way. Etched on our soul. Survival, at all cost. Protecting territory, raiding for resources. Power to control, ruling over others. How do we survive? How do we... Read more

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Savage Mind

poem by E.J. Waling

Eons in the making. Law of the jungle ruling our way. Etched on our soul. Survival, at all cost. Protecting territory, raiding for resources. Power to control, ruling over others. How do we survive? How do we... Read more

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Bridge

poem by E.J. Waling

The mind is a conduit. From there to here things move along. From the ether things are pulled, formulated and produced. Our reality is filling up being produced from nothing! No mind, no conduit, no reality, no ... Read more

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Infection

poem by E.J. Waling

Humanity is infected. Infected with malice. Infected with hate. Infected with fear! Infected with Ideas of difference. Thoughts of exclusion. We come to existence the same way. Born with clean slates. Once born... Read more

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Horizon

poem by E.J. Waling

Horizon. History, past to present. Archaic to modernity. Upside down. Growth, exponential. Knowledge compounding. Technology circling the globe. Gazing, viewing the beginning. Revelations daily. Building on yes... Read more

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Cauldron

poem by E.J. Waling

Black holes spinning. Radiation pulsing. Explosions Exploding, elements created. Gravity. Gravity collapsing. Collapsing the brew. Creations cauldron, mixing coalescing creating. Creators spark ignited. Ignited ... Read more