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SOME KIND OF MATHEMATICS.
By Julia Woodman
X = @WoodmanJulia
www.wellnessandcreativity.com
In the sparks of a campfire I see numbers shifting
in a web of momentary realities.
In a 2D jigsaw you move pieces temporarily,
then they have to go back in the box, but this is freestyling.
Can you change how the flames flicker and sparks dance?
Are you ready to take a chance on new directions?
Can you mind-map your own dreams, skimming sideways, weaving
through experiences and beliefs, needs even?
Do you know what you really need – what feeds you
deep within, makes you the person you want to be?
Can you choose every day what you want to do
and go with the flow to allow it to happen?
Can you stand on the mountain and be happy
with the view you have chosen to unfold?
In the music emanating I see numbers too –
creating patterns that appeal to our senses –
tuning us up for pure joy, vocal and instrumental.
We can just listen, letting it spread through our cells,
or we can dance, expressing our furious delight.
Under night skies, we let off our own sparks to rise
gently or vibrantly into the universe
of atoms and energy mixing, inter-mingling –
and we speak to the earth with thumping or flying feet,
exchanging phases and signals of places, blending
songs of existence into water, air, and blood.
Our vibes and tribes wander deliberately or carelessly,
touching briefly with everyone else’s philosophies
until it’s time to lie down again and sleep, or not.
Deeply or lightly we travel alone or together –
across the wrinkled fabric of many unironed lives.
Some wrinkles roll up, others fold down – like ground or sea.
Foolishly, or passionately, we make lines and poems.
Who should we or could we be in each day dawning?
What sort of things pull at the strings of your curiosity?
What are your thoughts about what we ought to aim for?
Is it important or does it not matter at all?
You really don’t have to be a king or an astronaut –
it depends what it is that makes you relax yet stand tall.
You’ve only yourself to answer to for whatever you do –
being true to your heart is the most important part.
You can play in this theatre of life we keep moving through
as a solo act or part of a band, switching moments….
If “a tree falling makes no sound when there’s no one to hear” –
what if moments don’t exist without consciousness to observe?
Would our history stand still or unwind if we left?
Would we lose all information gleaned thus far in life?
Would something more capable replace us to reset the game?
Would things start from scratch or continue from our times on?
What would starting from scratch mean for this planet anyway?
Maybe this place wouldn’t exist anymore – just be gone!
It might be replaced by a pink bathtub – flying of course –
filled with gasping fish, pulled by a huge white horse, or an eagle,
or a lion like Aslan, breathing back life of some sort.
There’s no reason for it to be anything like before.
Your wildest imaginings probably couldn’t predict it.
Who’d have foreseen a world with corrupted clowns in after all?
But anyway, hey, what can one do but get on with it –
take another sip of this stiff drink, or tall story called life –
experience whatever you want – move on – write new scripts –
or codes – create like you mean it! Or what’s the point?
Decide if you want burgers and chips or something more subtle –
then when you stand up to go, or enter the next scene –
square your shoulders, raise your chin a bit, wink or grin
just to send a little signal to the watchers –
that you’re aware – they’re everywhere – but you don’t care –
’cause the sparks of all the fires and the vibes of all the music
have entered your being and prepared you for whatever comes –
because you have at least partly created your landscape
and you’re enjoying strolling around in it, sipping
from your sun and wind while fine tuning the next version.
You can open one of the flaps in your dreamcoat any time
and jump through, or slip into one of the pockets for a rest.
You are one of the best artists of worlds in your head there is.
Only you could even begin to know what it took
and how far it could go. Yes, the wizard helped a bit
with his potion, but you were the one to summon him.
It’s your responsibility to keep the motion ticking
at your chosen speed – drumming, strumming, tweaking, screeching,
scorching, distorting – it’s not a mystery – it’s real –
whirlwinds, whirlpools of energy, distributing stars and seeds –
moments blinking over and over until each breakthrough.
Glass cities and spiky desert monsters are all very well –
but you’ve glimpsed far beyond the edges of the cloak.
Hopefully, when the smoke clears, most can prance fearlessly free.
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A magical elixir of grace is offered us –
now, in these times. We only have to accept –
to help move the world beyond trauma into peace.
Come sing the rhythms and verses to strengthen our resolve
to rise above what is being disclosed and dissolved.
Names and numbers are undeniably being changed –
the screen of codes shaking before being whipped away –
rewritten by collective consciousness having risen.
Today good people stand together looking forwards –
creating the will to achieve a higher way
for humanity to thrive on this wondrous earth with it’s
orchestra of sun and leaves, harmonic dimensions of streams
intelligently flashing over ancient rocks. Wherever
we travel, may each find their perfect expression of being.
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