A poem by Niki Nirvikalpa
The Dancing Center
There is only one context,
Beyond, beneath;
The only context.
The One context of Love.
An abundance of energy.
Of Passion. Of Pathos.
But, for now and evermore,
Of Love.
The path is always
(and only)
seen through eyes of
Humility, Sincerity,
And Truth.
In order.
In Oneness.
Beyond these false veils.
This is a trip beyond Morality.
Beyond Ethics.
This is a trip of
Freeing Weltershires of
Consciousness:
Into Madness
Into Rapacity,
In Humility.
In Love.
Through logic and simplicity
Will we find the forms
That go beyond
Frail pastiches of
V I S I O N
(The pathetic cry of neon billboards
Offering salvation for a few dimes).
There is only one context,
Beyond, beneath;
The only context.
The One context:
Beyond Fear. Only Love.
The Dancing Center
There is only one context,
Beyond, beneath;
The only context.
The One context of Love.
An abundance of energy.
Of Passion. Of Pathos.
But, for now and evermore,
Of Love.
The path is always
(and only)
seen through eyes of
Humility, Sincerity,
And Truth.
In order.
In Oneness.
Beyond these false veils.
This is a trip beyond Morality.
Beyond Ethics.
This is a trip of
Freeing Weltershires of
Consciousness:
Into Madness
Into Rapacity,
In Humility.
In Love.
Through logic and simplicity
Will we find the forms
That go beyond
Frail pastiches of
V I S I O N
(The pathetic cry of neon billboards
Offering salvation for a few dimes).
There is only one context,
Beyond, beneath;
The only context.
The One context:
Beyond Fear. Only Love.
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