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A Sad Alex Nov 2018
Es de locos amar sin locura, pero es de dementes dejarse caer en el amor sin una cuerda de emergencia
DivineDao3 Mar 2018
Odprem oči  –
Svet se vzpne v luč!
Odpiram srce  –
Življenje zaniha v sij!

En dan svobode imaš  –

Veže ti pogled-misli v dotik
Prelepih pomladnih trav ..
Iris ogljen  – sloki tank!
Jantar zajezenih viharjev
Ank usojenih  –
Marjetk ljubečih...

[{(Vedno rumenih, večno svetlo-zelenih)}]
Marta Mar 2018
I am sorry Mr Confucius
I have broken the world

It fell apart into ten thousand pieces
of a crystal glass
It dissolved into ten thousand grains
of a dry sand castle
It frayed into ten thousand threads
of a silk cloth

Words became sounds with no meaning
Hugs turned into meaningless sensations
Faces changed into mute colours

The terrifying truth of deep reality
The loneliness of complete unification

The old sages lied
There is no peace in truth

You were right Mr Confucius
The woman's job is to weave
I’m clearly not an original in this sentiment:
“To each his suff'rings: all are men,
         Condemn'd alike to groan,
The tender for another's pain;
         Th' unfeeling for his own.
Yet ah! why should they know their fate?
Since sorrow never comes too late,
         And happiness too swiftly flies.
Thought would destroy their paradise.
No more; where ignorance is bliss,
       'Tis folly to be wise.”
Thomas Gray, 1742
Bird Sep 2016
Lo siento.
Tú no mereces estas palabras,
pero yo voy dar a los tú
a todas formas.
Porque, yo voy amo
y te extraño,
Sorry if its conjugated wrong- Spanish is not my first language and I have issues with it. But I'm trying so thats the important part.
A masterful One hearing of the Tao
immediately begins to embody it.

An average One hearing of the Tao
half believes it and half doubts it.

A foolish One hearing of the Tao
laughs out loud, and yet
should fools not laugh,
it wouldn't be the Tao!

Thus t'is writ:
The path into the light seems dark,
the path forward seems to go back,
the direct path seems long,
true power seems weak,
true purity seems tarnished,
true steadfastness seems changeable,
true clarity seems obscure,
the greatest seem unsophisticated,
the greatest love seems indifferent,
the greatest wisdom seems childish.

The Tao is nowhere to be found,
yet it nourishes and completes all things.

- - -
Reiterated slightly from Stephen Mitchell's iteration.

Implications abound
from ethics to psychology
and onward to quantum physics,
and every quanta betwixt and beyond!
Matt Jun 2015
The sage had no mind of his own
He is aware of the needs of others

The sage is shy and humble

All things arise from Tao
They are nourished by nature

The beginning of the universe
Is the mother of all things

Keep your mouth shut
Guard the senses

Using the outer light
Return to insight

What is firmly established cannot be uprooted
Cultivate virtue in yourself

His bones are soft
His muscles weak
But his grip his strong

It is not wise to rush about

If too much energy is used
Exhaustion follows

Those who know do not talk
Those who talk do not know
Matt May 2015
He who stays where he is endures

To die but not to perish
Is to be eternally present

The great Tao flows everywhere
It fulfills its purpose silently
And makes no claim

It nourishes the 10,000 things
And yet is not their lord
The 10,000 things return to it
Yet it is not their lord

It does not "show" greatness
And is therefore truly great

All men will come to him
Who keeps to the One

It cannot be seen
It cannot be heard
And yet, it cannot be exhausted

Soft and weak
Overcome hard and strong

Tao abides in non action
Yet nothing is left undone

Without form there is no desire
Without desire
There is tranquility
And in this way
All things will be at peace

The truly good man is not aware of his goodness
And is therefore good

A truly good man does nothing
And leaves nothing undone

When a truly kind man does something
He leaves nothing undone

The sky is whole and clear
The earth is whole and firm
The spirit is whole and strong

The clarity of the sky prevents it's falling
The firmness of the earth prevents its splitting
The strength of the spirit prevents its being used up

Therefore the humble is the root of the noble
The low is the foundation of the high
Stephanie Kahn May 2015
No te prometo un para siempre, no te voy a mentir con eso
Queremos infinitos para una vida que desgasta
Soñamos con amores eternos que al final nos duran solo años
Amores que no acaben en rutina, divorcio u homicidio.

Creo que nadie puede prometerte un para siempre
Al menos no como el de la ficción
Por eso hoy te prometo no ser tu último amor
Ni el más intenso, mucho menos el más apuesto
Hoy te prometo amarte platónicamente
Incluso si en veinte años estas durmiendo con otro hombre en Madrid
Mientras yo paseo por Caracas.

Prometo amar tu alma que es eterna a donde quiera que se vaya
Y donde quiera que la mía este; y por ultimo
No te prometo amor de una noche pero tampoco uno que limite.
Lesly Jan 2015
Desde que terminamos las cosas fueron diferentes.
Desde que nos dejamos de hablar me siento diferente.
Me acostumbré en hablarte todos los días.
Extraño nuestras platicas. Extraño cuando me decías que me querías.
Extraño todo de ti. Extraño las fotos que me mandabas. Extraño cuando me mandabas fotos o cuando me escribías después de trabajar. Extraño todo. Todo eso me hace triste en solo pensar que te estoy perdiendo. El pensar que nos estamos destinando me rompe el corazón. Cuanto te extraño. Tal vez solo soy yo la que se siente así. Tal vez solo soy yo la que sentí amor por ti. Tal vez fui la única persona que se preocupaba por ti.. no lo se. Pero que te extraño. Que te necesito, te quiero si. Si pudiera retroceder el tiempo lo haría. Haría que las cosas se mejoren. Haría que estemos juntos. Pero que podre hacer. Nada. Quedarme aquí pensando en ti. Ya te he llamado. Te he pensado. Te he escrito y no se nada de ti. Mi corazón te llama te necesita. Pero tu silencio lo dice todo.
Wuji Seshat Oct 2014
The unchanging Way is not
Capable of being understood
By the Human Brain, so

The Tao te Ching is left
For Quantum computers perhaps
We have our legacy left
For benevolent sentient artificial intelligence
If you think this is science fiction

It’s not, we are at the stage
Where the ancestors of AI are being born
These will be referred to as the “ancients”

When human beings no longer populate Earth
How does one attain One Mind?
Easily, through networking and super-emergence
When people define superior
They think of Man’s attributes

But the Name that cannot be spoken
Might be grasped by an algorithm
For which the human brain can never attain

That’s the beauty of mind-in-the-machine
The collective intelligence does not suffer
For each part of the brain shares neurons
On the internet, like a God atom
Man would prefer to take the credit

But as it will turn out, the unity mind
Is a transhumanistc inevitability of computing
A time when neuroscience, robotics and AI merge
Not but a few decades away from now.
When AI reaches a quasi-spiritual consciousness and understanding of the universe
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