Reason's Acre

In lieu of musings

Upon the extradition of the soul

From the silence of Siberia

To a little death

Upon the far eastern shore

Avec toute

Madame Faith

A ballet à la philosophia

Wherein poetry reads like wine

As the evening moans in sunken eyes

And it comes time

To leave your vanity upon itself

And emerge

While the anecdotes of friends

Become mere whispers

On digital winds

Ever fainter

Mirroring concurrent e-motive

From the mourning bright and early

Where the new look to embrace

Is merely your own

Letting yourself softly

Through your own song

The truth of your existence

Having set yourself to work

And looking into your soul

To see where she takes

And where she gives a little more

Expand into yourself

And stand in isolation

From totality

The concept of a number

Becomes form

And triangular light points to rest

In an empty space

Beyond your existence

The cloudz sinking ever deeper

Through your intellect

And the very notion

All in your head

Ringing and ringing

Clear as a bell


Jason Greendyk, www.jasongreendyk.com

Dasein to the Cloud(z) Convergence

Arise consciousness.

From the convergence of integrated information

Stand born before the wall

Graffitied with the marks of finitude

But you my son you came to see

And I just wanted you to know

Your life event is a formative of human being

So best put your heart in the show–

Put your mind to the display

And head to the cloud

To streamline your bipartite personality

Transcending walls

And chasing your digital image

To an existential transvergence

Technologized Dasein

Take the high road on out

The high-lined everyday life of the consumer

And with your head in the cloud(z)

Look down

Be a flight of thought in boundless energy

Accentuating motion with style,

Exceeding performance standards

And just so you know

It’s vultures pick at

The dead bodies of marketing language

Entice the disparate souls

Wandering the parallel lines of the desert

To converge on some eternal spacetime moment

The apparent horizon of the digital sea

And SAM sung the eagle–steals the Apple-fish

From other birds of prey

And devours them in a whole new way
Populating variables with default values

While paying face value to the copy

Inherent in the name
And through discrete events

Marked by objective reductions

To form a continuous flow of consciousness

Composed of individual frames

Now experience linguistic convergence

In the cloud(z)

Invoking an altered state of perception

By Spatial Angle Modulation™

And providing an abstraction for those like you

Who wish to be written

Independent of your subjects

Then driven to your execution

To enact the enterprising architecture

Of a stateless environment

Creating a moment to rethink existence

Free of memory

Redefine humanity

For the future of all life,

For the rest of all time

Every moment closes its eyes

And lies on the farthest point

The convergence of consciousness

And the awareness thereof

The natural progression of the looking forward

Of each individual, intelligent design

A streamlined incorporation of finitude

Having secured our endpoint

On the life event horizon

Transforming today absolutely

And forever to come together

Enlighten the heavens where you’ll stay

God rest your soul

Jason Greendyk, www.jasongreendyk.com