No Landing

“No Landing”

Arpeggios of early learning.
The flatlands of our cognizance.
The trouble with authorities.

When looking for new intuitions.
Ideals are approximations.
To see death is a privilege.



That I’m awake I must infer.
The fixedness is guarantee.
For, if this were a lucid dreaming,
I’d choose to levitate completely.
And beautiful landscapes fly over,
and dive down deep into the sea.



Some physicists say our sun’s blessing
is sending us low entropy.
We turn the favor, re-emitting
much higher measures of disorder.
And when all’s gone, we’ll rebegin
a zero-reset cosmic journey.

C2442 558 Buddha’s Breath

We harm, we blame [breath]
We profit, we react [breath]
We conceal, we reveal, we choose [breath]
We act, we advance [breath]
We repeat [breath]

This is the wheel within us. This is the wheel we’re within. When we’re not aware, we are in it. When we are aware, we are in it. There is no escaping the wheel. Our power lies in awareness.

C2442 558 Buddha’s Breath SCORE
from the Composing in Multiple Dimensions Series
Arc One “Forgive”, Arc Two “Racketeer”, Arc Three “Shadow”, Arc Four “Forgive”, Arc Five “Restore”
C2442 558 Buddha’s Breath ANIMATION
from the Composing in Multiple Dimensions Series
Glockenspiel, Piano, Bassoon, Contrabass
C2442 558 Pentatonic Parallel TONALITY
C24minor, C42major, C2442full



Our egos on some lathe are turning
around some grand hub stationary.
They’re being polished at its rim,
each trip around an act of will.
While surface thoughts can seem unknowing,
each cycle builds our inner body.