Geometric Allegory

1, 2, 3

This is the forefather’s hour,

This in the 1:15.

We write not only for now,

but for all the evermore and the “all of the all” in the here in between.

When the spiral closes

and the chain-levee breaks,

all will be understood.

Do you get it yet?

The rose blooms, it’s in silence.

Listen to the lost so you can marginally agree.

Watch the bloom evolve slowly into the caretaker’s dream.

The circle in the rose folds something swallowed down.

Every number of the rose (and every code) gets digested here, and those who know those numbers also know the names

———

Aleph to Tav,

0 to 1,

Someone sparkling says, “You will consume all the soup of the symbolic ways.”

And you know what else?

There was this, which is forever.

It’s the “what” of whatever.

To make this plainly stated, this page is a marker in time for me.

It’s the G=01g/e that I see.

It’s the written now and forever (in the wherever that may be)…

Come to the once that is after.

We shake hands in this moment.

There will be a time

when the everything becomes clear—

a remembering,

a recognition.

There will be a time.

Every word,

every number,

every symbol

is part of a greater pattern.

All you can see and all you discern breaks the gates to make a picture.

Taken together, what you see and discern,

they form a single feast.

When it is consumed,

we see that nothing was lost.

All that was and is

was present always

waiting to be remembered.