Beyond Where? Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

When
will you
find your side?
Kneel at Heaven's throne
repent of your role as Satan's fool
reform your ‘self' and regain a healthy mind?
With humility and profound humbleness
seek within yourself and discover that
one particle of that part of you which
keeps the all of you from dying…
You lack wisdom though and
are facing a death without
having experienced the
valour of living your life…
You are dying for the lack of
humbleness and compassion and
companionship; not just of the physical
but, more importantly so, of the spiritual.
This is so empirical and visible and undeniable.
Coming ever so close to the supremely laughable!
One must keep one's sense of humour throughout
the full extent of what is unimaginable… that life
is truly invisible and the reality of each passing
moment held out as an Einstein principle; that
one in particular referring to a "d'Alembert force"
In this, and of reflective interest is this fact: there is
nothing physical involved in an interaction, other than
a change of ‘mind' towards a point of reference; obviously
inferring that ‘it takes nothing real really to affect interaction
and therefore, change between either an object or an ideal…
kinda, sorta, maybe… in so many words or less; less being so
much the better than more, an abject change, an /əbˈsēkwēəs/
that crowing cringe garnishes in this reality obviously, an action
towards an effect, which will ‘change' the unconsciousness of
an individual to that of consciousness… simply by changing
a point of reference within the ‘mindset, ' within the
thinking processes, throughout the ideals of that
one individual… How very magical indeed!
A simplistic /ˌjəkstəpəˈziSH(ə) n/, any one
picture within any one's exhibition of
their realization of the definition that
is assigned to ‘humanity; ' a single species
supposedly, an everlasting gift to the universe
expressing itself as a devastating disease that
threatens to destroy the peace and calm and cool
of that same body of divine thought… whatever! All
of the human species, without exception need take heed
and kneel down and take a breath and be conscious of
the fact that each member of the species human was
someone, and existed somewhere, before what is
beyond where; decided to send them to this place
this stop, this path, this walk… and become once
again, humble and stop stumbling about in the
minutia of the moment and get to the journey
of getting themselves ready to go beyond where?