Does the tree release it's
Fruit and the shadow
Precede the apples fall.
Plato's theory of forms,
Will of Aquinas is passive potency.
An unlocked panopticon door,
David Hume argued that the idea of "cause and effect" is not based on any inherent, observable connection between events, he claimed claimed that we cannot directly perceive any necessary connection between a cause and its effect, only that one event consistently precedes another. Prisoners and
A fire on a wall, cell key would
Fall into the dream of Foucault through
The eye of night's needle, his panopticons
Would intersect to connect forms
Of social control through first controlling
The body, categorization and parallax.
A prisoners paints himself inside
An institution from memory, Kant's
noumenon. Which is more
Perfect lightning or it's sketch
By an artist, light on paintings
Of Christ, is it a representation
Of the artists soul. Anselm
Argued that God to be defined
As that than which
Nothing greater can be thought.
The moon caught on mountain
Tip and on wings of butterfly
On sun dial, sleeper sought
By two dreams like two hands
For a prayer praying for
Expansion of an angels wings
In search of date for sun's
Trial and implosion.
Fire and ice combine
To tattoo the shadow of times arrow
As it passed through a dream to
Hit calendar the date Shakespeare wrote
"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing?".
Swedenborg comprehended
The divine, his dreams were
Synchronized with beating of
Angelic wings, he heard heaven sing
With earths choir of fire, ice. A Planets
Oceans, William Blake's tears on
A pearl, heaven in a grain of sand.
Transcendentalists saw the
Divine in nature and land.
Vanishing ice, regression to an infant moon
That first passed Mountain tip,
Earth and gravity, Descartes quill on paper distilling dualism. Dreams
Of philosophers like disparate
Flames of a fire not yet lit
By a remote intelligence, angels his
Ink and agents of the soul resurrecting
Christly tears to witness their
Ascent and mine them for reflections