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[aid] => mick
[title] => A Unified Theory of Literature
[time] => 2009-01-05 00:21:55
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[bodytext] => Mind spoke: I have been the Driver of all history for animal and man, I've fueled Progress, built cities, discovered science literature, poetry all of this due to me Mind. Imagination Spoke: You Mind are not of consequence without me Imagination. Whatever spark might have fired in your brain came from my fashioning events in you Mind to creativity to art for you are merely physical seat you are the vehicle, But I Imagination am the driver. Body Spoke: The two of you have no independent existence, no living space without me Body. I am that temple which houses you. I am the physical portal which interacts with the world. Whatever you can see or think Mind or you Imagination, can imagine is filtered thorough me Body and flesh though I am few doubt my ultimate power. For surely as you both have your place but both of you are mental most and cannot walk or run, build or make love; toast friends or loved ones. I Body am sensation and the Ultimate. Heart Spoke: For you three there is a clear driver in all this. Me. Humanity does not pursue cold ideas, or body flesh alone. Even Imagination bows before Love's Goals and these clearly foment much of history. The Heart is here the seat; the clear destination of this imaginary vehicle driven by a universal need to merge, with a Divinity which in the end only I Heart represent. Love is multifaceted motherly, fatherly, sisterly, brotherly, heavenly all are facets of Love which lives in my the Heart's realm. Most strive to reach my land and those who don't are so destroyed they, in my theory, turn to evil and sin. I am the true fulcrum of all History. Soul Speaks: You mind, You Body You Imagination even you Heart are all Corporeal. I am the Mother of all of you Universal Soul; the indescribable; the Spirit, the common thread which unites all of you. I am the Father of the Common Sense which is taste, sight smell, hearing and touch all combined in the sixth sense. I aligned with my mentor Faith and describe the sea in which you all swim, but are oblivious to. I am the Dark Matter of your universe, 90% of the ocean in which you swim. For all of these Archetypes and their products none to me is more sublime than the wedding of these to Poetry and Musics. Is it not apparent too, that from these comes a Unified Theory of Literature? For is it not the case all of the actors in this our play exist forming the basis of our literature and our goal therefore must be to illuminate how they all inter-relate to form all the world we know in and out side of our literature? Now it seems to me that a crucial point here is how then does all this relate to the Physical Universe? If mind and brain exist in this Physical Universe how then to explain the inter-relationships that result in Creativity? Einstein knew: and said it; feuding with the Theory of Quantum Physics; all electrons, in all things in the Universe inter-relate and in all of the Universe, every atom in my brain, and the electrons therein contained are in constant communication with every other atom in all of the universe and more, move, both in and outside of this Universe to Universes which exist in parallel simultaneously with this one.. We exist in this Universe. our world at the galaxy level and at the sub-atomic level; but this existence is inherently unstable meaning atoms and electrons move freely between these mulitple Universes. to which we are all connected. Think on that for a moment; before you realize if even marginally true explains how a poem comes to be; literally it is Imagination plucking ideas from my mind in this universe and melding with those with ideas perhaps from another. Which in the end is the only explanation for Creativity: that is in thinking we cause something to exist from seemingly nothing; nothing defined as coming from some place else into our world- into our existence. And I ask where therefore did this poem come from? Or even this phrase since milli-seconds ago it did not exist at least in this Universe. Hummm, Much To Ponder. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 153 [topic] => 69 [informant] => lnnie [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => poets )
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