E.J. Waling

poem by E.J. Waling

Modernity aspires but is built on shaky ground. Our knowledge so finite, much built on superstition and ignorance. The infinite beyond ours to know. Slowly, so slowly our knowledge grows, building on itself expanding faster as tim... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

We are the visible manifestation of a much deeper design. Like the tip of an iceberg most of what we are is out of view. Science tells us that only four percent of what makes up the Universe is visible to us, ninety six percent is u... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

When I was a young man I chased them by the score. They were fast, young and lean. Conquest was my aim, seduction was the game. Procreation, I was playing with biology's rules. I cared very little about much more. They were yo... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Frequency. Awash in frequencies. Sounds of creation all around. Everywhere. Every time. Cosmic music. Music of the celestial spheres. Resonating. Planets. Stars. Background vibrations. Cosmic ripples. Voices, fl... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Chastened by expectations. Seasoned by trial. All journeys begin the same. Roads diverge, yet all end at the same destination. Experiences vary, stories differ. But the results ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Symbol. Power symbols. Control symbols. Symbols to rally around. Symbols, subjugation, control. Control the unaware. Waving on high, those in control. Moving the masses, distraction, slight of hand. Waving the flag,... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Exteriors varied. Different colors, different shapes, different sizes. Each unique. Each a universe unto itself. What emanates from within? What can be known about the core? How does the shell move? How does ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Some say we live in a virtual world. A matrix. Our existence, digital. What does that mean? We’re not real? We’re not alive? I think therefore I’m not? How real is real? If virtual here,... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Toggle flipped. Spark of energy, program ignited. Universe born time flashes. Universe begets others. Huge numbers sparking into existence. Waves moving, universes born, live, fade away. Left in the wake. Frozen ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Future you changes everyday. Who you become, who you will be is fluid. We, control the future, our destiny. Every choice made creates a new path, a new future you! Whether you be rich, whether you be poor, ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Sailing through the crimson fog to places never seen. Soaring past strange worlds, stars, galaxies and time, I be. Seeing universes as they once were and yet to be. Sliding through alternate realities se... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Bright beyond description. Local spacetime begins. Nothing before. Nothing in this realm, others in numbers unfathomable. Dance of creation, spinning into existence. Trillions of years in the making, beginning t... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Just out of the womb are we. Still in the cradle naive beyond belief. Center of the universe we were. Made in “Gods” image we knew. Now, the veil begins to lift. Looking out of the cradle we ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Waltz of humanity. Spinning. Spinning out of the goo. Landing on our feet. Look around then organize. Organize to survive. Organization requires hierarchy. Hierarchy requires power, power to control. Humanity ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Humanities underbelly. A place less visible. Yet, true nonetheless. Why? Why this seedy aspect of human nature? Writhing influence on the soul of mankind. Hidden in the shadows. Pervasive. Bubbling to the fore. ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

We are animals. Having the same instincts as any animal. Law of the jungle courses through our veins. Hormones flush clouding judgement, wrecking havoc on reason and intellect. Procreation, self preservation stro... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Eternal or nearly so. We see what we see. Nothing more. We speculate on the rest. Vastness beyond our world, unfathomable. Universe to multiverse to eternal, or nearly so. Universes budding one from anothe... Read more

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Why arrogance? Some, believe themselves superior, better than others. Why? Money makes some arrogant. Power makes some arrogant. Birthright makes some arrogant. Arrogance alters perceptions, perceptions of reality. Cr... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Clean slate at birth. Filled up, programed over time. Information force fed, pushed into minds. Created. Created by location, environment. Information from the past. Ancient information told as truth. Whose tr... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Beyond the veil. Covering reality. Shielding our view. Drawn in front all around. Everywhere, controlled. Seeing, knowing only what’s allowed. Opened our eyes, here we are. Where is here? What is here? Is it... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Flowing through space and time. Wandering dimensionally through ethereal realms and back. Sliver of reality we live, oblivious of all that exists. Writhing in the bog, clawing to survive. Looking up looking... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

How could it have gone? I see paths, so many paths. Infinite in nature. Twist and and turns, lefts and rights. Fork after fork choice after choice. How to navigate? Where to turn? Each path, unique. Each path ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

It’s all in your head. The world, everything, it’s all in your head. All that you know, or think you know. It’s all in your head. Every head its own world. No two worlds alike. Every head i... Read more

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For millennia, its been building for millennia. History, building up over time. Mankind’s story building in the ruins of time. Digging. Digging deep finding layer after layer of mans ancient realities.... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

My eyes see. My ears hear. My skin feels. My noes smells My mouth tastes. My brain interprets. Information. It’s all information. Energy. Vibrations. The view. The sound. The breeze. The cupcake. The o... Read more

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We live on an orb in the vastness of the void. Here, we are the apex predator. Humanity has risen to the top of the heap. We’ve organized the place as we see fit. Our intellect is unmatched. ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

We are fused, fused to reality. The reality we know. Not apart from but integral to. Our vibrations spread out imprinting this realm. Absorbed, our energy is reflected back, we are enveloped in what we a... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

The spirt Of Christmas. Secularism, leaning away from religion. Do not know if there is a god. I believe in a great maker, but don’t believe humanity has a clue. Yet, Christmas Spirit. What is it? I feel it... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

How deep? How long? Looking. Looking Into your soul. How long dare you stare? How deep before you are lost? Lost in It’s infinity. Will you return changed. Will you return at all dare you go too de... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Look around. A world designed. Billions of years in the making. Fine tuned, made perfect. Flowing water. Warm temperatures. Sustainable. Look around a world designed. All things made came from Gaia. All things ... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Souls. Countless souls have past this way. Appearing out of nowhere. Heading to the same. Volume of spacetime inhabited. Briefly. Morphing biology. Evolving matter, energy. Orb of genesis spinning in oblivi... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

The other side. It happened. In a flash. Event horizon crossed. Singularity A.I melding. Brains connected, all connected. Gaia born, global brain, intelligence all connected uploaded. Cloud, all now live in the c... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Ascent of mankind. From the deep forest of Europe, to the Serengeti in Africa. Man evolved. From the great cities of Europe through the deep cultures of Asia. Good vs Evil. Rocket fuel propelling things along.... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Beyond the seeable. It awaits. Around the bend it hides, plotting. Over the horizon the trend disappears, where unknowable resides. Today, not guaranteeing tomorrow, not resembling the soon to be. Trave... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

As I leave this world, I worry not. I’ll simply move on to the next. I’ve been to many places will be to many more. What we see is not all there is. Realms upon realms there truly be. Existence ... Read more

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Energy fields. Matter, energy, opposite sides of same. One to the other, then back again. Oscillation, frequency, pulsating energy fields. Endless seas. Energy seas. Material realms. Virtual realms. One in th... Read more

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Into the world tossed. We are tossed. No say, no say at all. Landing, eyes open. Anywhere, anyone, anytime. No say. Tossed into reality. How many times? How many places? How many challenges to face, endure? How... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

The mind. Like a well. Thoughts, ideas materialize filling up the space. Creative ideas taking root grow leafing out. Nooks and crannies bulging ripe with fruit. Needing to be released, released to a diffe... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Some say we’re born, we live, then die. That’s it. One grasp at the brass ring. That’s all. Therefore, do whatever it takes to come out on top. Step on, step over do whatever to win. Why not... Read more

poem by E.J. Waling

Religion is power, control, nothing more. Talking to God. Great power! In the name of God. Power to control. Power to build. Great cathedrals. Power to destroy. Populations eradicated. Control the masses. Subjug... Read more