Nõ - i & we . . . see / hear ... Nõ thing ... and Nõ dance takes eternity to cross Nõ Bridge.............
Coming to Nõ end on this paper like bridge that is forever wide and endless ...
is this disposition of the heart? is dis poetry? is dis metaphysical poetry?
is dis punny metaphysical poetry? is DAT tasty filo-sophy?
Knee high to a grasshopper i would not be fully cogniscant yet.
Do i know tõNs now or still Nõ thing?
What do i know now? Still Nõ thing?
With the heart articulating could i prove Nõ thing
when All i am pondering is langue and philosophy which go on forever and ever
on an endless looping ring road over the horizon and back again and then out like the sea
which ever returns bringing tidings of our lives back to us like mirrors reflecting light
or great gongs resonating our own voices.
And if i could prove Nõ thing it would probably only be via phenomenology,
through sensations of sight hearing and touch.
If i could prove that sound has DNA it would probably only be via poetry which may prove Nõ thing.
To be a the Rose would be to know the non duality of Being being truly silent.
Humans can Nõt go back to being the Rose for we are different.
The Rose is Being and the Human is Being and Thinking.
The human is capable of binary thought and therefore can only be as the Rose
in those moments of still Nõ thing
in that state between words still moving
PRESENT . . . A simple chime, that served to time The rhythm of our rowing -
FUTURE . . . (From Through the Looking Glass and What Alice Found There )