Reading the poetry

There is something magic, there is something unknown, something that’s conquering the inner recesses of the soul by the means of some secret, silent desires. This could be the world, where the originality of some aspects from the real existence of human life, our identity and the hidden motions from this arsenal are contemplating this material existence with the spiritual drives, that are impulsing the mental actions to the depths of some mysterious spheres. This is something, that can not be understood by some flickers of some informational circuits from the energetic system of the human consciousness and this reign of the unknown phenomenons will continue to accompany the human consciousness in the form of fancy and some presumptions, situated outside the reality.

The content of that existence is provided from other dimensions from these unknown realities. The poetry is enclosing one type of rhyme, one kind of symmetry and the symmetry is the principle according to which is built the harmony of the universe.

 

These wonderful aspects of all those hidden realities are not of material providence, it’s something spiritual, it presents one content, that is inclined to be censured from the surface of the material essence. This is the symbol of the unity, of the integration, where the feelings and the emotions are connecting the subtle frequencies in an integrated harmony and this is something, that is not compatible with the very essence of the material crust.

 

The material is the expression of the relativity, the continuous changing and instability, the material has no one true defined identity and those restrictions, that are influencing the flow of the living frequencies, are leading to one way of escape from this cage of existence, that is conducting to the directions indicated by the world of poetry. This world is hidden somewhere into some unknown, hidden corners of the soul and that is kept in a complete isolation from the material routines by the veil of one mystic silence.

 

The engine, that is representing the functional drive of the material existence, is constructed by some mathematical principles(the objective reality). Those principles are representing the attempt of studying and controlling the natural laws and that are working after some methods of abstraction and generalizations(the principle of functionality of the human thinking, from the psychological point of view). The science is separated into some specialized branches of many types, and every symbol is receiving one exact meaning. All these, is the result of functionality of the human mind, that is relative and based on material principles, as well.

But, something can be intangible into this process. Those fractions, that are some typical categories, constructed with by the human mind, are just some mental processes, that are representing the essence of the human mind and not the very essence of the reality, of this existence. And the influence of these facts is receipted by the subtle structures of the living essence and the attempt of running away from these limits is searched into the field of the poetry, where the mathematical thinking is left aside and the language of the feelings, that is not contemplated with some exact shapes, exact mathematical functions and so the substitution with the aspect of the whole, unity and the liberty is made. This is the landscape of the world of poetry.

 

Where the unity and the harmony of the whole is established, there the present identity of some individual, isolated elements is vanished and the whole becomes just one, without the fractionate, separated elements, that tend to assimilate all the energy of the universe to their own center, their own Ego. The poetry is just an attempt the get out from this primitive mess and reach those higher spheres, with more subtle and more perfected frequencies of existence.

 

Have a nice trip through the unknown, just feel free and break all those obstacles, just break that hard stone.

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