There is a place to go
All Life should know

Somewhere Inside
Somewhere Inside

Can you hear the call?
Its what keeps the score.

Somewhere Inside
Somewhere Inside

We're all going to die on the...... Outside

Perfect Nothing
The Word a BIG BANG!
Perfect Everything
Ironically, that which cannot be spoken

They slapped me to give me this....this life of sorrow and hurt, broken by rainbows of love.
They will stuff me and break my bones and send me to the place of worms.
But I shall spurn.
This absurdity called LIFE hides the aching love of God, to whom all return .

This is a dream I had when I was in my mid teens and has very much colored my view of the nature of the universe:

I was a small boy walking down the beach. The sun had just set and a breeze gently ruffled my hair. It was a warm summer's night and I was enjoying the feeling water washing up over my toes. Looking ahead, I noticed that a small dark stone had been left behind by the retreating waves. I picked it up and began studying all the different grains across its dark surface. One particular grain caught my and and I began to look even closer still....

I could make out each molecule present within this grain, and in turn each atom within this molecule. One particular atom sparkeld with tiny pin pricks of light. I realised they were stars. Around one particular star I saw a number of planets, one of which was blue. Across the surface of this planet were continents, and on the edge of one was a beach. On this beach I began to make out a figure, and I saw it was was a small boy that looked very much like myself. The boy was looking at something. It was a smooth dark stone...

I looked around quickly to the stars above. And for the most fleeting of moments, I swear I saw a a face, my face, staring down at me from the heavens, before suddenly it turned away.

Once in a hazy moment , he said in confusion "How did we get here" over and over.

The reply to his question was " perhaps more importantly why did we get here?"

They both looked at each other and drank another beer.

Realty is God's face.
Words are sticky notes.
Who can resist?
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Old age
Everyone vanished
Their replacements
don't fool me!

Life is # By Default
And No-One Realy Cares
So live Your Life
Think/Do What You Like
An Let The The People Stare

Not realy Zen but still socialy relevant , To me anyway.

My souls cosmos shine for eternity
i am autonomous and full entity.

I'm building my heavenly palace from myself
i make lifeplans to success.

In my magical world i wander alone
dreams make me companion.

My dear brothers the mirrorwalls
will never let me to be bored alone.

I'm divide myself or unite
my personals will be inspired.

I know I'm more than sum of my parts
i'm spreading out elusive towards.

But i want to know,where the goal will be
when my vibrating aggregation stops finally.

My spirit's power will shine till then
immeasurable pointly i am.