calesthinics week 5

from expansion narrative
to a multiple person in action poem

Eastern myth meets western syndicate.

Sylicon opens it's belt and three fingers slip out.
peace travels into the gully of lush, heedless of warning.
Maal, slips hands into vats that harvest liquid energy.
They take the form of steele sheathing now.
comfort smells nirvana in the memory of all old suffrage.
The synthetic masonry shouts Stop.
'Maker of plastic knives, I have stopped, says the Budha.
Oil based carnage, creates a foil, thrusting it forward.
laughing fat moves while standing still.
circutry shouts stop, man has created suffering in his Adam.
purity speaks Ungali Mael, I have stopped when will this stop,
suffering never learned how to die like this planet has.
You do not need to fight, said the Budding, eliminate suffering
And end this cycle of pain.
combustible took up a crude from the waters and threw it.
having only the desire of cyberonic greed to answer.

Big Boy thinks, raw materials eliminate reasoning,
plastic men know only suffering.
the other goes on a journey takes the last leaf from the last tree
then attempts tote mend to mend to mend, no mending possible.

Somewhere in the dark crevice of the mind a voice whispers
(you are a Buddha to be)
I have stopped, when will the world stop.




Dysart figuring out why the Buddah keeps moving away.
So many times, I have been through this, I cant touch you or blood you
Possibly understand now but not in the past that you have liquid plast energy
Reasoning behind anyone desiring elimination or reason behind anything
All is suffering said the Buddha.
Mighty were the days when the straw lords
Built their homes and mightier still the masons, and the synthetics
But today the plastic men control the whole the universe no oil is in the plastic only sun
Against them that we must fight. Dysart you do not need to fight, said the Buddha, eliminate suffering
And end this cycle of pain.
Stand still and I will strike you.
Dysart I have stopped, why don’t you stop.
What is the secret to the plastic universe?
Buddha you have not stopped you leap with the power of one million gigs of liquid plats
What happened to all the other raw materials?
Dysart I have stopped Why Don’t You Stop
But you are moving, everywhere moving anywhere
No Dysart I have stopped moving, you are running, you seeing what you want to see
Plastic runs in and out of everything and it runs things too?
All is suffering, eliminates suffering an die a final death.
Liquid plastic it moves faster than light and it blows cellular speeds out the window?
Sit under the tree and contemplate it, come sit under the tree with me.
It is a mockery to think man wasted entire planets filled with resources
No one learned how to really die, planets will die first due to desire.
Trying to get straw fuel , wood fuel, coal fuel and fossil fuel,
The power of liquid plastic which need no oil and the sun.
The turtle laughs at the frog and his silly thoughts
In the beginning there was darkness and the first thing that came was light
In the beginning there was suffering and all is suffering/ Dysart why don’t you stop
The light was good and man sought every day thereafter to blot it out.
The light was powerful and man sought everyday thereafter to live in suffering.
Why Dysart, why must you continue to deny that you are a Buddha to be
Dysart I have stopped, when will you stop.