Old Oaken Redshift Tree

Hyperdivinity 

how is it real? 

The prefix hyper- 

means above, beyond, 

excessive, or existing 

in a space apart from 

three dimensions, 

or bridging points 

within an entity 

non-sequentially.

Hyperdivinity

implies the distinction 

of the holy being 

perfected, or possibly 

that it constantly 

transcends supremacy 

breaking new ground 

as it goes, we don't know. 

Hyperdivinity

The quality or state 

of proceeding 

directly from God, 

I think we can all agree 

we must all have that 

in common, our God-

given divinity ('God' in 

the sense of its being 

a word meant to re-

present something we 

don't really understand, 

so to speak, or to write, 

am I right?). 

So there you go, 

why can't we go 

with the gospel 

of "we don't know" 

remains a mystery 

to me and if you 

cannot see that then 

we're left afraid and

blind to each other.

Hyperdivinity 

means accelerating 

the pace towards 

accepting our place 

as the next generation 

of Inheritors of the 

Stewardship of Earth.  

Hyperdivinity
A home built below 

ground may fare 

better during 

certain calamitous 

weather events. 

Hyperdivinity 

becomes necessary 

when confronted 

with such titanic 

forces as the super 

storms generated 

from green house 

effects and the 

environmental 

challenge of an era 

stemming from a post

industrial revolution 

and during which fossil 

fuel burning is still peaking   

among several competing 

first world nations. 

Hyperdivinity 

is taking care 

to concentrate on 

the smaller details 

surrounding us, 

such as the honey bees 

and how they along with 

the bats and birds 

and frogs and butterflies 

and almost everything else 

are being killed off 

by the neonictinoids 

and plethora of chemicals

we unwittingly promote 

in our abysmal group 

mentality which dictates 

we must have a perfect 

trimmed lawn free 

of dandelions. 

That is a suicide world 

if I ever thought of one. 

I couldn't have come up 

with a more twisted and 

lethal of an ironic trap 

as that even if I were 

attempting to win 

a contest for writing 

the cruelest and most 

terrifying novel.

Hyperdivinity,

What we have here 

right around us 

while we're living 

and breathing it 

is the real thing, 

an unleashed creation 

with a mind all its own 

by now geared with 

the incessant fueling 

of post-war economic 

breakdowns and the 

smothered suffering 

of generations of dis-

enfranchised people 

teetering on the decks 

of a fleet of unmoored 

ships sailing east further 

north than usual amid 
isolated icebergs under 

a clear midnight sky 

with the Milky Way 

bisected into a luminous 

vertical Rorschach 

mirror dead ahead. 

Hyperdivinity,
This old oak redshift
tree our titanic endeavor 

through this vicinity 

of space, a-whirl 

about our dark nexus 

at the galactic core, 

in unison along with 

billions of additional 

stars such as ours 

as if being lazily mixed 

in a cosmic maelstrom
by an invisible hand;
if you're getting 

a sense of this being 

a cooking reference, 

that is because it may 

certainly be, we are in 

effect being prepared 

as in a great stew, but 

for what purpose-?

As food of the Gods,
Is it even within our 

capacity to correctly

deduce our supernal
autocannibalism? 

Otherwise let they 

who despise the idea 

of any orders above 

their own continue 

to insist the great 

cosmic formations 

upon which we all 

exist are generated 

by random accident. 

Mean while we all 

ride along the eternal 

wave towards the un-

imaginable shore. 

Welcome to the Old
Oak Tree, the tone 
and timbre of our 
Time-ship otherwise 
more commonly known 

as planet Earth. 

Much older 

than previously 

imagined and 

currently thought, 

our home planet 

is far more than 

just an unusual 

platform carrying 

us all, over eight 

billion and growing, 

on an unprecedented 

journey through outer 

space; and it's more 

than just another 

gigantic living 

creature curled 

up with a molten 

core for a heart 

singing with electro-

magnetic radiation; 

it's something 

which we are 

barely coming 

to terms with 

understanding 

fundamental 

principles of, 

but which none-

theless features 

a uniqueness 

misconstrued

by the leading

hopeful edge in 

scientific circles.

Actuality, how is it

divine beyond our 

intellectual grasp? 

Soon we'll find 

our selves gasping

for air in the desert

of hyperdivinity.

Soon we will

each breathe 

in the nectar

of the vacuum.