chronikon current communication whole system level before next level

2003-07-26 7:57 p.m. the immanent end of the world imperatives are being thrown down implying an essential energy of necesssity and in simpler terms the world says now dreaming of meeting in a place beyond words us gathered in mythik all dimensions weathered by a world of raindrops and challenges last moments of a dying paradigm seen thru 200$ sunglasses with a 4000 watt soundsystem beach front folks drink away the days motions basking in the comfortable waves of a leisurely day and talk on cellphones to their friends at the other end while an intergalactic battle for control of the human mind works its way thru the wars and corporate mergers. heavy days ahead for the intrepid. and its possible to ignore this change rolling thru and dissolving the most solid monuments all time wearing down the sketchy foundations of a proud dream. freedom's road does not always lead to expected heavens winding its way thru underworlds and scenes of unspeakable dimentia. but you know this you've felt the urgency of these days to become something to do something wahatever you know how it is what is this life for if not to throw down in the face of overwhelming adversity or to relax in the last direct phtons of another day in splendour? could it be a responsibility free ride our birthright to meals and beers? why not love the one you are with right now and take the opportunity to gaze deeply into the soul as all we know falls away into oblivion. we can take refuge in the feeling of being together while the meaningless experience goes on and we can find the joy of being the creator of meaning knowing nothing is invalid and all things are possible . i say i will always remember this, how hard it was to see everything i loved die or disappear and the freedom of it was knowing that there was always something or someone else to fall in love with now as i sit here typing for unknown reasons so past a poem more of a statement as truth defines itself out of the context of all our encounters i feel the weight releasing into the air a spectral enchantment over a new lunar year a time of great awakenings and so much death has preceded this birth that i fear to return there knowing no end a well of magik tears of despair evaporates into the surrounding breath and i dissolve that too the only sorrow comes from fearing i will be unable to uphold the beauty of the dream meet my own standards for legendary myth i move only towards the fine attunement of the senses and an integrity in maintaining flow in a chaotic maelstrom the world is ending and it's said with an understanding that this is nothing particularly novel or spectacularly out of the ordinary and certainly implies that something new is beginning.