This is the Conscious Cosmic, a web site crafted to express the perceptions of a feather upon the rainbow that is human consciousness to the creators of that rainbow. May you find something that will engross you or bring you enjoyment, existentialism, excogitative excitement, and most of all, explorative thought.
Namaste
D.E.
(1/08/09) Added six poems to the "poetic" section
(1/10/09) Added two articles and one essay to the "essays" section
I Quandary
By. D.E. Wilson
Do you know why the whippor will, when none can stand and all is still?
Do you know how the bee bumbles and the bumbles be, from flower to flower and tree to tree?
Do you know who the mocking bird mocks when mocking he be?
Perhaps, if less he cared for his home, he would be mocking, humanity.
Do you know why muskrat guards his musk and with child hidden, boar bears her tusk?
Do you know why croc is brusque or perhaps why amoeba is smaller than dust?
Do you know what is human or perhaps why man hews man and feels more hew-man than human?
Do you know why the heavens turn from blue to gray and half the day, black they stay?
Do you know why the smattering and sprinkling of the bright white twinkling is ever static despite a verse's crinkling?
Do you know why the power of sun, the giver of life, is the same as that of our weapons that kill child, husband, and wife?
Do you know why a comet of deadly, hurled rock and ice is romantic on a cold winters night?
Do you know if there is death or if there's life and do you know if there is pain and if there is strife or if all is a dream, awaiting wake's knife?
Do you know if all that we see is illusion, inside a self-contrived profusion?
Do you know if we exist at all, whether by God's hand or Darwin's Crawl?
On all these things and an Omni-verse more man's mind will wander.
And
if a sun rises when man does not wonder, then man and their humanity
are torn asunder.
Copyright ©2008 D.E. Wilson
(for more see the poetry section)
