E.J. Waling

poem by E.J. Waling

Personal odds. Personal time, space. Personal existence. Being. Birth, entering the realm. Probability. All that occurred. Ensued, for personal existence. Incalculable. Stars are born. Stares die. Planets form.... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Human Nature. Theme. Writers intent. Look around. Stage set. Actors in place. Script disseminated. Action! Life begins. All scripted, designed. Grand theater on a global scale. Greek tragedy unfolds. Human nature ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Uniqueness obliterated. Ancient stories bubbling up. Bubbling up from the distant past. Generation after generation for millennia stories pass. Belief systems past forward. The archaic sliding into the future thro... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Incomprehensible. Beyond human scale. Look deep, deep into time. Through the beginning, through the darkly orb to another time. Then again, again and then again again. Limitless. Scales incomprehensible. Human limit... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Mind. A malleable thing. Easily molded, manipulated, fooled. Constructed. Scaffolding erected. Materials layered. Sculpted to design specifications. Desired results programmed. Controllable. Group think. Garbage in, ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

How else could it be? Human dynamics pegged. In a box. Global dynamics. Programmed, predetermined. Choreographed. Genetically choreographed. How else could it be? Humanity programmed. Genetically designed. Programm... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

What to believe? Who to believe? Why to believe? Truth is fluid, undefined. Who’s truth? Lies all lies. No truth just opinion. Uninformed fluid opinion. Narratives, agendas as ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Sprites in the machine. Counting out infinite realities. Infinite possibilities. Sprites, existing cross realms. Wafting effortlessly betwixt and between. Sprites eternal, pausing for a while. Etching out time. ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Global collectivism. Swirling thought infection, swirling thought evolution. Cross pollination pregnant with purpose. Genetics mixing. Verbal discourse mixing. Small or great matters naught mixing. Creating different... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Always there. Always has been. Holding firm, controlling. System set to motivate, control. Simply arranged that way. Designed to stay alive, move things along. Flowing through the machine, lubricating. Covering the ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

When will it end? I do not know. I do not care. Each moment a miracle. Each moment a universe. Enjoy every snowflake, every sunset, every bird song. Infinite in nature. Not to be missed. Focus. Focus on all, all... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

We are custom made. Custom made for this place, from this place. What we know, who we are, what we think, indigenous. Springing up from the core, squeezing through the rocks, out of the mud. Primordial scream! ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

The machine, billions of years in the making. Our very being to the molecular level fabricated, wired, controlled. Controlled by the machine, the system. Fabricated, simply fabrications are we by the system. Like ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

The machine, billions of years in the making. Our very being to the molecular level fabricated, wired, controlled. Controlled by the machine, the system. Fabricated, simply fabrications are we by the system. Like ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

View of things. How we perceive. How we think. Our senses, are they enough? Enough to know truth? Enough to know the true nature of things, true extent of creation on all its levels? As constituted, is the animal... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Floating orb, magic orb, floating in nothingness. Inanimate dead rock, floating In the void. Forever floating In the cold. Magic rock. Squeezing. Squeezing from within. Squeezing, oozing, bubbling. Bubbling up. ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Form. Function. Shape of things. How shaped determines function, form, ideas. Bad shape, bad form. Bad ideas, bad function. Shape of things. Things to come. Form creates function. Creates reality. All play off o... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

From afar. Approaching from afar. A distant place. A different place. Slowly moving. Moving toward an unknown. Small, so small it seems from afar. Moving closer, seeing more. Strange. Different, alien. Closer still... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Freedom, what is it? How free? Original thought, does it exist? Is it rare? My mind, filled with what was poured in. I could believe many things, based on what was poured in. Where I was born determines what I bel... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Vibrations, excitation moving through. Soaring high. Fanning over all. Over all to hear, to feel. Sad. Happy. Emotions. Ripples in the air. Meaning, interpreted meaning as the voice continues. Wafting over rivers, ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

We come in, an empty vessel. A dry sponge. Absorbing all in our sphere. Attitudes, ideas, beliefs. Different locations. Different beliefs. Gospel. All taken as gospel. Why? Why different areas different beliefs? ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Firmly griped. Griped in what’s around. Griped by the code. Where we are. Internal instinct gripping what is done. Programmed. Coded for function. Controlled by code. Do what’s done, coded as such.... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Reality. Potential. Reality, merely potential. Bubbling up. Bubbling up from the imperceptible. Bubbling up from uncertainty. Fluctuations. Infinite fluctuations. Infinite reflections of potential. Creation, a ref... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

What to believe? What is truth? Depends. Depends on who you talk to. Different truths. Different lies. All truth, no truth. Small truth. Confusion. No one knows. There is no truth. No understanding, only confusion... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Music of the void. Sounds emanating from the ether. Celestial vibrations. Vibrating, uniting. Uniting everything, everywhere. All connected. Immersed. All immersed in the same waters. Infinite ocean of sound, ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Moment. As I write, the moment passes. Sliding behind, never to return. As I write history created. History being built. Frozen in the past. Memorialized, falling. Falling into the past. Fading. Fading, like all ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Picture yourself among the stars. You are moving very fast. Where are you going? Billions of stars moving by you instantly. Ever wonder what is out there? You pass no more stars. What is it you see? Galaxy! Pict... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Civilizations built. Decisions made. Billions of decisions! Whether to turn left, whether to turn right, whether to go straight. Each has consequences. Energy pulsing off the planet. Each second decision energy layeri... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Here, we are all here. Don’t know how. Don’t know why. Fact remains, we are all here. Men, women everybody. Look around. What to do? What to do with this brief flash? This brief flash of existence. ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Perhaps it’s all an illusion. A trick. A trick of smoke and mirrors, misdirection, slight of hand. Look over there while it’s happening over here. Time and energy wasted. Wasted on nonexistent reality, ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Wake. Every day, awake. Daily routine is joined. As if programmed, the daily routine is joined. Rote activity building. Immersed. Immersed in a deepening milieu, a viscous milieu. Fixed in time and space. Accele... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Symbol. Power symbols. Control symbols. Symbols to rally around. Symbols, subjugation, control. Control the unaware. Waving on high, those in control. Moving the masses, distraction, slight of hand. Waving the flag,... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

What imprint will be left? How will the ether be plucked? How deep will the vibrations be? What’s left behind vibrates through time. Interacts, reflects, deflects. Resonates with all that came before... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Reality, or so I perceive. Choices made. Pathways crisscrossed. Futures not to be. How deep does it go? Is it all I see? Or, is deeper much deeper? Unseen elements. Energy emanating pulsating throughout, throughout ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Wielding power. Power to control, dominate. Used for subjugation. Power used to enrich enhance. Unscrupulous power. Power taken by a few to control the many. Pompous power, mindset superiority. Superiority. T... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Music. Emanating music. In the air, universal music. Vibrating from who knows where? Vibrating from everywhere. I’m here it says. From all corners of creation. Hear the music. Listen hard, it’s ever... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Writhing pulsating creature. Being unto itself. Individuals mere bits, bits of the whole. Spinning interacting pieces. Pieces merging, morphing, evolving. Changing. Pulsating as it goes. Transcending time. Rooted ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Intelligence. Intelligence, trapped by the corporeal. Victim of biology. Held in a vessel full of contradictions. Maelstrom of emotions, chemically Induced emotions. Hormone drenched emotional cross currents, holdi... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Pulsating futures. Directionless futures. Meaningful futures, all together. All at once. Everywhere, everything, every time, all together. All at once. No future, every future together. All at once. Every turn every... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Like a breath. It comes then it goes. A blink. In a blink. What was young turns old. What was old turns ancient. Irrelevance, pure irrelevance. In a breath, irrelevant. Fleeting sparks. Sparks in the dark. Barely... Read more