II
You must cultivate the discerning, disciplined scrutiny of the scientific mind
To discover the original nature that abides within all dreams great to small.
V
Discerning this is very much a scientific exploration.
You will find the results duplicate the many experiments
Throughout humanity's evolution in consciousness.
VIII
Many a scientist has through microscope and telescope discovered
What seers across time and space intuited long before history's origin.
XIV
The nuances of science are ever in the eye of the beholder.
* * * *
If something is true, it can be verified by many eyes.
Subjective assertions are not the harbor of science.
XV
Science, as so many discern it, is the ultimate expression of dualistic notion.
* * * *
If you understand science and its methodology,
You know it has been proven beyond all doubt that all is one,
And that you are an equal part of that oneness,
Witness to its eternal mystery.
XVI
Quantum is the scientific name for God.
XIX
Scientists are currently saying all that is manifest
Came from an atomic point smaller than an electron.
Where exactly do you as an individual personality
Fit when the universe someday closes shop?
XXII
That rational science does not fully accept and embrace
The mystery as its origin proves its incomplete nature.
These thoughts are riddles, paradoxes, reflections,
Designed to chip at your rational mind until it cracks.
XXV
Science has loosed humanity
From the binds of false superstitions,
But its tether binds the mind in a noose of its own.
XXVI
Science has done extremely well at discerning parts, but who glues together the whole?
XXVII
That we require scientific data regarding our negligent impact
Is proof enough that any wisdom and common sense and sanity,
Have been cast aside along with concern for all life's survival.
XXX
That singular moment scientists label the big bang
Is the same creation you experience with any insight.
You are the dreamtime of awareness in manifest form.
XXXIX
Scientists deny their intuition
By declaring subject and object
Exist independent of the observer.
XLIII
A true scientist does not pretend
Separation between subject and object
Is even the most remote possibility.
XLIV
The men of science who deny its intuitive origin
Only delude themselves and the ignorant
Who subscribe without discernment.
* * * *
Scientists and those they so easily sway must realize that science is not absolute.
LI
Civilization has risen and must ultimately decline.
Humanity must inevitably return to its roots,
Despite the dreams of science fiction.
LVII
Scientists need to break apart the universe
For the sake of knowledge and understanding,
But reality sanctions no division, for none truly exist.
LVIII
You do not need scientific proof or expertise to point out the obvious.
LXV
Sometimes the scientist in you wants to end it all
Just to discover if there really is anything
Beyond this physical plane.
Does anyone really know anything?
Or are so many merely spouting comfortable lies
Which do no one any real good and only increase the confusion?
LXVII
Put yourself in that cage, that aquarium, that back yard.
Put yourself in the hands of a scientific experiment,
The ripping end of a chainsaw, a shrinking net,
A hunter’s gun sight, or a spray of poison.
Empathy brews a world of bedfellows.
* * * *
We are fixated on believing knowledge is the key to everything lucid and sensible.
That science will solve all the problems created by denial of intuitive common sense.
LXVIII
Just because some scientist or researcher or engineer,
Has not figured out a way to measure something,
Does not mean it is not true or does not exist.
If you are here-now, anything is possible.
It is a fairly large theater out there,
And no one can be at all sure
About anything, anywhere, anytime.
LXXI
If these thoughts represent something true,
Any mystic-scientist will realize the same unicity.
LXXIII
Science is the study of limitation.
* * * *
Science infuses great detail in its studies,
But can never truly fathom the mind
Which intuits its every invention.
* * * *
The delusion of science is that you can know everything.
LXXV
At the core of all scientific theory is a huge bag of empty words.
LXXVII
Science alone is not competent enough to lead humanity out of its many creations.
LXXVIII
How much our fellow earthlings have suffered for all our ‘scientific’ research.
How would we fare if the creatures of this garden orb were to judge us
For the incalculable tortures our war upon nature has inflicted?
LXXIX
Science fiction is fiction no longer fiction.
LXXXII
Only the most savvy scientists ever figure out
They are always going to lag behind
In the quest for knowledge.
* * * *
Science is the creation and study of knowledge.
LXXXIII
Science only sees what it can measure, which can create stuckness in the big picture.
* * * *
By its very nature, science must ever lag behind,
Willfully dragging the ever-increasing weight
Of its insatiable quest for knowledge.
* * * *
Suicide can be considered a scientific experiment.
LXXXIV
How arid and unrewarding the sciences become
When they cannot face the chaotic order of reality.
* * * *
Science is its own form of superstition; just another collusion of illusion.
* * * *
Science is just another finite paradigm, as fallible as any other.
LXXXV
Scientists are really just bean counters in white coats.
LXXXIX
Science is limited by its attachment to measurement.
XCII
Philosophy is the highest science.
XCIV
Science is just another measurable paradigm.
* * * *
Science is methodical in its measuring obsession.
XCVI
Anyone with a scientific inclination just naturally
Scrutinizes the many nuances and vagaries
Of whatever they happen to be doing.
XCVIII
And all the lemming scientists measuring away,
Trying to confirm whether or not a cliff lies ahead.
CI
Being a scientist, for many, seems to bypass the need for personal responsibility.
* * * *
A scientist’s greatest delusion is that any measurement is ultimately real.
CII
One wonders if scientists and mathematicians
Truly understand what the word infinity means.
* * * *
Science maintains the veils of make-believe.
CIII
Science says, if it cannot be measured, it does not exist.
Exactly.
CV
Science is not going to save you.
* * * *
The basic key to science, mathematics, technology, and the like,
Is understanding they are built upon arteries of logic.
Once you see their fundamental reasoning,
The mystery becomes apparent.
CXIII
Western industrial, technological, scientific thinking
Has infected the rest of the world to such a degree
That the result can only be disaster and mayhem.
CXVI
How many times in its brief history has the church we call science
Proven itself to be just as dogmatic and narrow-minded
As what Galileo faced in the church of his day?
Why is it so difficult for so many scientists
To understand their theories are merely
Works in progress, not security blankets.
That we are never ever really going to be sure
Of very many things in this incredible mystery theater,
And that science has ever only been tinkering with limited data.
CXX
Do scientists really believe all their measurements add up to anything?
CXXI
Will the scientific mind, whatever the discipline,
Ever see that not even one measurement is real?
* * * *
What is the state of mind of a scientist
Who has discerned the mystic awareness?
Clean laboratory, light Bunsen burner.
CXXIII
Telescopes and microscopes see further and further,
And scientists measure in every way possible,
But still they have not found the answer.
* * * *
Scientists and baseball aficionados share a passion for useless data.
CXXV
Will scientists ever run out of things to measure, or see that nothing can be?
CXXXII
Of what use is the exactness of science when measurement is no longer important?
* * * *
If wisdom be true, it will be seen by all who see; that is the science of inner vision.
* * * *
If there are politics, it is not pure science.
CXLIV
Only scientists question the obvious.
CXLV
Valid science, legitimate science, is akin to real religion,
Where wisdom is used to define the context and direction.
* * * *
Consider inward inquiry a scientific experiment.
CXLVI
How far will science and technology go
Before nature reigns its endless manipulation
Back from the brink of foolish endeavor?
CXLVII
Objectivity is merely a game science plays with itself.
CXLIX
Has science truly made a better world?
CLI
A world run by politicians, lawyers, accountants, doctors,
Engineers, scientists, bean-counting bureaucrats, and priests,
Is not a world destined to do well for any sort of long-haul.
CLVI
Scour the mind as a scientist would an atom or the universe, but without all the naming.
* * * *
We have not yet deeply, profoundly realized
That the tap root of science is subjective intuition.
From where else can any hypothesis come?
CLVIII
Objectivity is the cornerstone of science,
Which crumbles like an Egyptian mummy
Upon the slightest serious examination.
CLXIV
How ridiculous that we wait
For scientists and statisticians and pundits
To tell us how insane it is.
CLXVI
It does not take a rocket scientist.
CLXVII
Science is very good at measuring things it kills.
* * * *
Life is not a science.
CLXXXIII
These words are merely observations.
Which you alone, must test out against your own,
To verify if they have any scientific veracity,
Or are merely frivolous wordplay.
CLXXXV
Humanity will eventually be forced to realign with natural law or perish.
Perhaps that “adjustment” will help bring about its true potential.
It is the scientific experiment of the manifest paradigm.
CLICII
Science is only as complete as the questions it asks, and the technology it brings to bear.
CLICIX
How many scientists truly have no agenda? Is that even possible?
CCII
Natural selection creates
Every sort of mutation
Upon this mysterious garden.
Why, how, the scientists try to discern,
But knowledge ever disguises its own limitations,
And true ignorance is layered with endless coats of vanity.
CCIV
To call it the unborn
Implies the reader’s understanding
Of physics, chemistry, and the sciences in general,
Wherein the building blocks upon which all creation is founded,
Is the vapor of eternity playing out ceaseless formation.
Science is ultimately a mystical inquiry into reality.
CCVI
Anyone who seriously believes human beings
Will ever colonize another world has lost sight of the fact
That Buck Rogers, Lost in Space, Star Trek, Star Wars, Aliens, Dune,
And the many others, are only popular science fiction fantasies.
The distances across space are too vast, and the likelihood
Of finding a hospitable planet, getting to that planet,
Surviving once there, and ever being seen again,
Make a lottery win look like a piece of cake.
CCVII
Even the purest science is a mirage.
CCIX
How often science proves the obvious.
CCXII
How strange that across the world, we are all conditioned
To play out one identity, one personality or another.
An entire species deluded by a collusion
Of its own collective invention.
Madness on a scale probably unduplicated,
Despite all our science fiction, anywhere in the universe.
CCXVI
Every thought, every insight you have,
Is duplication of what science labels the big bang.
You are the creative-destruction of each and every moment.
CCXVII
How vicious we are with animals
In the arrogance of scientific research.
Would you do the same to your children?
CCXIX
Science has proven,
The more concepts we create,
The more confined by words we become.
CCXXIII
What atrocities we rationalize in the name of science.
* * * *
Having little regard for life,
Science has become an end unto itself.
Knowledge and understanding, no matter the price.
“In the name of science,” its tyrannical cry.
Truth is beyond its partial grasp.
CCXXVI
Science can only be as accurate
As the instruments used to measure,
And the mind brought to bear.
* * * *
Scientists pretend they are so objective, but how can they be?
Observer and observed are linked in eternal relativity,
And intellectual assumptions to the contrary
Only blind them to their collusion.
CCXXVIII
True science is always open
To new questions, to new answers.
True science seeks truth, not conclusions.
* * * *
Scientists have delved into the core of the atom,
And found nothing.
Your body is made up of atoms.
Put it together and there is only one conclusion.
CCXXXIII
Everything falls into statistical relativity, the unifying principle that science so vainly seeks.
CCXXXIV
So many scientists, philosophers, assorted scholars,
Probing a mystery that really has no need to be known.
* * * *
Only a true student of science will discern the immensity of relativity’s reality.
CCXXXV
Science deals only with what can be measured in space and time.
It cannot fully acknowledge intuition because its foundation
Disintegrates when the unknown is acknowledged.
CCXXXVII
The danger of scientific inquiry and technological advances
Is that no ethical constraints are inherent in the process,
And already the train is going too fast to stay on track.
CCXLIV
Miracles are the invention and puffery of superstition.
Scientific observation often disproves or expands
The context of the many fabled stories of old.
CCXLV
How far will science meander
Before consciousness tumbles
Upon the blade of its own creation.
* * * *
Scientific procedures have enabled
A more complete examination of the mystery.
It is far less likely that natural physical laws were suspended,
Than cultural groupings throughout the world in ancient times were unable,
To discern clearly the seemingly haphazard events about them.
Instead, most conceptualize paranormal explanations,
To deal with the many inexplicable hardships,
With which they were forced to daily contend.
A completely logical means of coping with events.
But more often than not, an incomplete set of assumptions,
That disallow, often with great passion, more supportable conclusions.
CCXLIX
All science can ever really do
Is observe that which is observable,
And measure that which is measurable.
The rest of the story ever remains unknown.
CCLI
It is unending irony and paradox how rationality can be so easily suspended
In the glaringly unambiguous illumination of scientifically corroborated actualities.
The twists and turns of which delusion is capable of manifesting are well beyond number.
CCLII
True science is not a political subject.
CCLIII
You, scientist.
CCLV
The inherent flaw of science, despite its perpetual pursuit of objectivity,
Is that it is, as are all things mind-made in this manifest theater,
Founded on the subjective limits of sensory perception.
CCLVIII
True science is an unblinking, unwavering, unallied eye.
* * * *
What true scientist is not also a philosopher?
CCLIX
The exactness of science has proven that we are all of the same essence,
Yet the arrogant resistance of the many who cannot, will not discern it,
Takes us, and the countless other life forms of this garden world,
Full-throttle, unbuckled, on a calamitous ride toward who knows what,
Like lemmings madly, blindly rushing toward the cliffs and the rocks below.
* * * *
Curious how so many in the medical profession claim to follow the scientific model,
But seamlessly manage all the while to avoid practicing the programmed assertion.
CCLX
Take all those science classes current education offers
– Biology, chemistry, physics, and all their coherently rational brethren –
View them collectively, and see how clearly they point to the same quantum indivisibility.
* * * *
Far easier to be caught up in wave after wave
Of suffocating self pity, oppressive guilt or violent rage
Than it is to examine the source of all passion
As a scientist would a grain of sand.
* * * *
Science is only as potent as eye and technology allow.
CCLXI
Like any given religion or superstition, science is a belief system,
Though it is a tad more precise in its observations and conclusions.
* * * *
Superstitious trepidation blames the inexplicable
On devils, ghosts, and other supernatural explanations,
But objective scientific observation and impersonal reasoning
Will inevitably discern more plausible, more rational interpretations.
CCLXIII
The atoms scientists keep splitting
Into smaller and smaller bits of nothingness,
Is it not clearly obvious that they, too, are really you?
Has not science proven many times beyond a reasonable doubt,
That which, in its early history, it so rationally doubted?
There is, indeed, a god, and it includes you.
CCLXVIII
The blueprint of the seed,
Coupled with the gusty winds of time,
Have blown you like a leaf to this moment in dreamtime.
And on and on you drift, this way and that.
Fate is not rocket science.
* * * *
The more attached you are, the more you will suffer; it is not rocket science.
CCLXIX
Science is only as clear as the mind wielding the technology.
CCLXX
What has science become but the cataloging of unending minutia.
CCLXXI
Science, with all its vigilantly astute observations and measurements,
Must eventually reach an impenetrable wall of profound inexplicability.
CCLXXIII
The astute observation and measurement of true science
Is surely more accurate than any superstition or tradition.
CCLXXV
True science has no agenda but truth.
CCLXXVI
Scientists, psychologists, anthropologists,
Philosophers, mystics, and the like,
Are the paparazzi of the mind.
CCLXXXI
Ignorance does not easily tolerate the spotlight of scientific inquiry.
* * * *
These many thoughts might seem pure lunacy if way more than a handful,
Had not, in many times, many spaces, written of the same thing.
It is, indeed, a scientific inquiry of the highest order.
CCLXXXIII
Objectivity is a myth to which science subscribes, but can never grasp.
CCLXXXVIII
The true scientist does not tolerate lies, nor blink at truth.
CCXC
True science is about truth, not the influence of funding.
CCXCI
Science can measure everything it pleases,
But it can only flail and miscarry, huff and puff,
When it comes to the Great Nada, source of all things.
* * * *
This has all really been
Nothing more than a very large,
Nothing-set-in-stone experiment, of sorts.
You, Self, the first and last scientist.
* * * *
CCXCIV
The quest for truth is as scientific an inquiry as you could ever hope to imagine.
* * * *
CCXCVI
It is not rocket science to be reasonably compassionate to all things great and small.