Evolutionary Nothingness Vol.

1
Prose and Poetry Evolution

By Leon Basin

http://www.leonbasin.net
 Also By Leon Basin:

A Closed Window of Truth

Digesting Current Events: Through Metaphors, Similes, and the Abstract
Acceptance: A Children’s Poetry Anthology
Thoughts on Fire
Thoughts on Fire Vol. 2
Scribbled Voices
Missing Attainment
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 Table of Contents
1. Empty Balance
2. Consciousness Shift
3. Response to Tao and Zen
4. Life with Tao and Zen
5. Vibes of Energy
6. Pain of Insight
7. Death of a Loved One
8. Compassion of Pain
9. Connection of Visions
10. Complicated Memory Complex
11. Roughness from My Heart to Yours
12. Outlined In White Chalk This Reality
13. Consciousness Equipped To Create Reality
14. Nothingness and Everything in Between
15. Sitting in a Zazen
16. Hidden Common Cold
17. Love is Composed
18. The World Prospect
19. Reminders are Constant
20. Wisdom of Games
21. Bending Time Through Symbols
22. Secrecy of Mystical Potion
23. Our Minds
24. Directed Serial Killer
25. Attacks on Vibration
26. Invisible Tears
27. Living in the Now
28. Such Visions
29. Reminisce the Lovemaking
30. When Will It Stop
31. The Choosing of Universes
32. Some Answers
33. Raining Emotions
34. Emergency Release
35. Egotistical Fire
36. Nature Laws
 Empty Balance

The balance of empty,

Words of wisdom of plenty/
Feelings of ancient/
Peeping the gifted/
Peace to the wisdom/
Time for our connection/
So we can come together/
With many minds/
We continue into time/
To make a change happen/
That is what they want us to do/
Who are they, you ask?
Internal decisive moments/
Never give up on a dream/
As that is the believe/
That will change many dreams...
 Consciousness Shift

A shift of consciousness through a layer of third degree/

To the tickin' imaginary clock, in the Cerebral Cortex of my astral world view/
My mind divides the illusion told from all kinds of sources/
I spoil to rot away/
In the misery of tomorrow and not today...
Let my words glide throughout the dark matter of energy,
Where the connection with ascended masters will be met with my hearts truth/
 Response to Tao and Zen

I'm saying what you want me to say…

I'm leaving your logic/imagination, to do what you will with these words.
I'm saying it's your right to think what you want.
I'm saying a lot and I'm not saying anything at all.
What do you want me to say?
What do you need me to say?
What will it do for you if I respond with a nothing?
Or add a simple look inside yourself
What will you get out of it?
What will you feel?
If I say what you want me to say, will you believe me?
Question me?
Continue on your journey to find your own meaning?
Isn't experience enough?
Aren't any words more than a barricade from answers actual truth?
What is truth to you?
What is your reaction to what I have said?
Did I achieve a shift in you?
If I did...
What does it do to you?
Or for me for that matter....
 Life with Tao and Zen

Fight without fighting

Learn without learning
Experience with the experience
Worth trying
Worth feeling
Worth denying
And worth killin'
Ego that binds us
Do not erase it
Hold it from overtaking you
Simplicity of no words can describe on how to go about it...
 Vibes of Energy

Cranium continuum.
Of emergency exits through my cortex view.
Matrix spews the military complexion of vibes of energy.
Spilling through symmetry.
Horizontal logistics interacted through your veins galore
What is one to do but face the decisions of negativity?
When positivism will not subdue to the illumination of the population?
Which station does one play, in order to get the positive vibes of energy?
I need my heart to beat in only the freshness of my third eye view.
Please, show up and bring me to the stations of space.
Where I will be graced by beautiful scenery of my imagination.
 Pain of Insight

Love of visible
Love of beatable
Love of illiteracy
Pain of insight
Into the motionless fight
Encompass all times
That I get into a fight
With myself
Without a sight into my might
So, attack my psyche
I pronounce the mighty feeling of beating
The devil with my bare knuckles
 Death of a Loved One

Death of a loved one/

Empty tears in the darkness/
Words of not forgiveness/
Questions, but no answers/
Sensitivity, I am not hiding/
Empty words with no power/
What is one to do but/
Not answer/
So let me quite down/
Hang up the phone now/
Say no nothing at all/
Therefore, no more words come out/
But shed tears of compassion/
Do you feel this sadness?
Feel this pain for your father/
Heartbroken ever after/
Feel the emotions that you cannot put out/
Take a seat and let me hug you/
Hope you feel better/
After all the anger you let loose on me/
Love to you my sister/
From your brother/
 Compassion of Pain

Do not let these tears falter or alter/

Love is sometimes trouble/
Pain is sometimes pleasure/
Twisted in a bucket and let/
Loose into a river of life/
Flown with passion/
Ignited with life/
Not ended with strife/
Compassion gives life/
Proverbs taught in a form not recognizable/
Just mellowed out for a simple mind to comprehend/
 Connection of Visions

Mind the words coming from tongues of mercy

Moments glaring, fire arms roaring
Another battle underground
Broken bones of faith
Lost visions of our history
Through tunnel visions tomb
Turn on the system in your third eye
So, wealth of wisdom flows in
Everything will be unharmed
So, let the energy flow
Connect to it and ride with it
Enjoy it!
 Complicated Memory Complex

Memory complex, twisted with empty bodies

Of vortex, carbon copy foot prints
Inside your eyes of pain
Mother Nature is destroyed
By empty promises of change
No coming understanding
Just simple words of exchange
Intelligent wannabes provide
Debate with no understanding
Mother Nature hurting
Who cares about profit?
Who cares about stock market?
Who cares about gossip?
When Mother Nature dying
From lack of malnutrition
Wake up you zombies!
Do something worth noting
In your history books
Forget looking for messiah
You not ready for one yet
So stop looking for change
From someone else but
Yourself!
 Roughness from My Heart to Yours

Too many people are living a life of over logic

This logic leads to ask different questions
However, with all these questions and all these principles
Nothing gets done
And when I say “gets done,”
I do not mean building the highest building
That you can see with our airplanes
I’m speaking on emphasis of internal buildings and internal fires
That inspires and changes lives of many involved or surrounding these people
The feelings stay constructed in a form of syllables
And no reaction of change comes into these empty vessels
As logic overtakes there energy of doing and walking on a thinnest paper
Sounds like a small road but a quick jab to the face of their enemies
This life is a long race not a short one
So in order to achieve everything with nothingness mixed in the middle
You will have to achieve the impossible
But with impossible there is possible
And with all these words of describing something to achieve a certain kind of penetration or
change in the Brain
Does not come with a price
As this “knowledge.” Does not come with payment of any kind
It comes with compassion, patience and nothing but more likely actual love of our souls
If you choose to ignore these words
You are ignoring yourself
So if you choose to do this, continue…
 Outlined In White Chalk This Reality

Sharpness in the mind

Is the mind of a wicked picture perfect reality?
Sweet tunes of grotesque beauty
Encompassed through verbal semantics of linguistic form
In liquid tone
The feelings up hive into dimensions unknown to different zones
So attack the penetrating 3rd eye from opening up
The secret of the government?
You feeling the frequency of radio waves
That comes into your room of secrecy
Move from one sided un-equal format
To the other side where they tell you to follow the leader
Who in reality is the leader if it’s not you?
So are you thinking for yourself…Or
Are you following along in single file line?
You are programmed to pay attention and turn off your feelings and your thinking
Perfect white chalk outlined is pronounced through television stations
And you think you escaping when you go onto the internet
To look up this information?
But what you don’t understand
Is that they got that on lock too
So what are you to do?
But look inside yourself
To find nothing of nothingness
Sounds confusing isn’t it?
That’s because we already have it
So just be in the nothingness
 Consciousness Equipped To Create Reality

Consciousness vertebrae equipped with one tracking mind

Light of electricity black out and white in
Write in the creation of your reality
As you, create your own reality
Chocolate darkness the creation you built
So fear is put into you
Through your chakras
A flash of black exploded on my chair
With a glimpse of mercy my mind saw
From the corner of my eye I saw
Darkness
I did not fear
But did question my reality
As I created this
Why must I fear the impossible?

Poof then the darkness was gone out of my view

So in came the whispers with voices
Babies cried under a breath of my dog
Channeling happened
As easy as one two and three
Can’t you see the forces of evil coming to me
But studying the channeling process is definitely important
To study channeling
That’s why Edgar Cayce came
To light the fire from your mind
And set you into a meditational pose
And then you added Qigong too
To level out your chakras
And open up your third mind
First meditate
Then digest the true reality
That you built for yourself
And then you will see
The desire to live in pure and sweet harmony.
 Nothingness and Everything in Between

Nothingness of nothing exists with everything

Mind is everything but nothing will explain everything
So, you stay consistent with everything
Things move and everything seems like something
What is the attack of my mind?
Equals the time square root of nothing but all
Everything will partake a trip of time
But with time exists light and with light it equals out
So to compose is to destruct
To engage and to react
So everything is nothing in all that you do
So relax and take a seat
Open up your mind and let it speak
Chanting through the time
It’s everything but nothing it must equal something
So we continue to think
We continue to complicate
But why not just think
There is nothing to make up
As everything that happens
And all the answers you seek
You get everything with nothing and everything with all
 Sitting in a Zazen

Sat in a Zazen
Position
Nothing but a
Focus of breath came once more
Nostrils opened
Up
Then closed
Once more
Then I went
Into
Nothingness
With everything
Involved
Hidden Common Cold

Grieve is a hidden
Common cold
Underneath the
Pillars of the
Universe
Memory erased
From all involved
Hiding out underground
They cannot find us
There!
Or, can they?
There technology
Is heavy
Strong vibration of
The soul
Combusted to explode
In the rear view
Mirror
As you fly away
They follow you
But
Don't
Be
Afraid
Something with
No name is
Watching over you
Let go of your
Weight
And
You will
See
Whatever that is
You Desire
 Love is Composed

No, the love is composed,

Energized,
Combined to give
You delight
Purity of emotional light
Ignoring such beauty
Is a crime
Before the end of a
Decade
It is beyond
Sight
Why give up on
Such perfection
When you can feel
It all the time
No need to look externally
When internal
Love is the
Strongest of them all!
 The World Prospect

Prospect the world

Through a view of
Slim Jim
Kick the attacks
Against moisture of water
Bridges fall from rapture
Desire to fall to our
Knees is purely
In our imagination
But who said
Our imagination
Is not running
In this reality
But when things
In this reality
Cause you more
Than harm
You think of
Ways to go back
Into our imaginations
 Reminders are Constant

Life of the lifeless

Symmetry erupted
Pain stays constant
Life of the lifeless
Form of my style
Painful Constant reminder
Produces hateful conversations
Life of the lifeless
Reminder is constant
 Wisdom of Games

Wisdom of power struggle empty

Released the convention of proven facts of glory
Purity defined in the name of freedom
Sacred miracles erupted throughout the world when doom came
Before the sun, shined into your room
Intense arguments on the streets arise, like heart attacks in hospital rooms
What is the secretion between the organic fragments in the mind and body?
Connection vertebrae with Matrix system of games gone wrong
Court system progresses into a second dimension from third
Blame the society for trusting it
Then retrace the agenda each one of us has against the government
And think of the positive form of understanding that the game that they play
Is only as real as our imaginations
 Bending Time Through Symbols

Bending time through life force of symbols/

Language outspoken when our 3rd eye is awoken/
To speak in tongues is as real as the sun/
Nothing complicated just all reiterated/
History told by all the losers/
Who beam words outwards instead of inward/
Complication occur and problems arise/
One needs to speak less and listen more/
Children of foundation it's our creation/
You feeling the danger/
That the mind up heaves in a battle with Satan/
It's our memory complex going in circles/
Flying light passing through the portal of sight/
Those who are in power kill the generals who wanna/
Achieve the impossible with only the mind of purity/
Its true belief in yourself is what really matters/
Begin to break the mold of power/
The breaking point is what we are after/
Imprint the melancholy tears of hate/
Pronunciations of our escape/
Into a world of unkindness/
But deadly force tries to beat the drum so there is no sound left undone/
 Secrecy of Mystical Potion

Potion of mystical secrecy

Under the moon of satellite religion
Beaming of nothing to the existent of something
What is that feeling that I am seeking
Hoping to transcribe so, others get it
Something deep that has not been written in textbooks
A desire to give the answers to the missing puzzle
To where we come from
So do you question our history books?
Or ignore the propaganda from our government
It is their agenda to put us into place of prison bars
Keep us locked in from achieving unity
Of love and peace
I’m not preaching, just releasing facts from higher power
Energy past from the channeled tomb of Magick satire
Proven in every ancient scribbling of writings
Why not take a look for yourself and you will find
What I speak about
 Our Minds

My mind equipped to answer your name

No words of pleasure but only pain
I laughed, cried, and did not know what to do
My friends told me to leave you soon
I did not listen and I did not care
My love for you ran deep and through and through
I fell for you
And I still do
So let us share this moment now
And tell each other how much we care
For if we do not get this moment now
We never will
It will be our time
To move far from here
And beyond
To the stars
As our memories, collide
My love for you stifles at times
But I regain my composure and want to continue
My curiosity runs as deep as you know
So, let us connect our hearts today
So then, we can understand where we stand
 Directed Serial Killer

Move the camera lens into the direction of a serial killer

Wake up all his five imaginary senses to program all the propaganda that he sees
Show him the environment that changed him
Let him walk down the street
Let everyone point and laugh at him
Hopefully, to show him that he is not really sick nor a killer
In all this, try to propose that the environment is not what is making him kill
Suggest to him that he is killing because he is a natural born killer
Retrace his sparks to his childhood
Be a journalist when speaking to his parents
Tell them how he was in the wrong place at the wrong time
Pull the gun trigger and then guide him into a direction you want him to walk towards
Hope that he preys upon the innocent ones
If he strays from the wrong path, you zap him with chemical compounds of fluoride
Once that mission is complete, get rid of the evidence and ask for a new fan to take his seat
Then repeat all the steps from one to infinity…
 Attacks on Vibration

Challenge the unchallengeable to extricate the preliminary attacks on my vibrations

Unchain the rhythm and touch the stars of beaming light
Let the thunder roar from the mercy of tomorrow
So lightness beams into my window in the morning
Let the moon shine in the darkness as the sun shines in the summer
So warmth of giving and love of laughter’s are hugging me in the winter
The moment of never forgetting…
The feelings of pleasure and not darkness

Desire of comfort is what I need in my life

So I can sit with someone who feeds on my positive vibration
So we can bounce our energies off one another
Because that is what will make us happy and complete
My children will play, laugh, and begin to understand
At an early age, that compassion is key to life and living too
Because beauty is love and compassion is life….
 Invisible Tears

Invisible tortures throughout the hallways

Moments of tears fall down onto the concrete ground
Weeping memories of laughter’s
Passed down from one mind to the other
Sweet gestures of precious mentality
Of never giving up on what one believes in
Emotions of connection with your loved one
Is what one prays for before one goes to sleep
Feelings of pain move in and out
Like an injured heart beat of wounded soldier in Iraq
The battleground is vicious
But the time is none existent
In all who believe in time.
 Living in the Now

Breathing through nostril vibration of souls intertwined to glisten

In the winter rain when patients are running low on gaskets plains
Pain grieving over the combusting flow of rhythm
Secluded by feelings of never believing in yourself
Receiving signs of pleasure in harmony of aligned stars
Is something of Astral Travel tension around the universe created by our minds
Spread the vasectomy of moments shared in a memory of the past
And nothing seems to come close to the fact that we are just here
Living in the precious moments when life continues strolling by
Like a baby carriage in the Victorian times.
Live in present and never the past
As the future is dim
And this life is a blimp of nothingness but what our mind up heaves
Words of no wisdom passed onto this paper
With no memories of writing it in moments of non-existent
Confusion is melancholy
Profusion is sickles’ as a beat up fetus thrown out after it has survived its dues
Of being chosen to not exist in this moment of NOW…
 Such Visions

Visions are electric mind is equipped to blow off steam

In the face of danger
In the mind of a falter
I alter my communication senses to connect the neurons with my eyes
It will be my third eye, which will double attack the parameters of emotions
Through my rented nervous body system
As I try to learn the semantics
I’m power equipped to dagger scrotum of belly up laughter’s throughout the streets
I end the visions that beamed into my view when I was in sleep paralysis mode
No control, but a simple mathematical potion sprinkled onto the road of where Bambi stood
It was hit by nothingness but it created scheme of thoughts
In the mind of followers and not leaders
Lies behind the trees is where the truth of energy lies
Feeling of vibration rise
As dangling spine breaks into DNA fragments
My visions erupt to connect with Mother Nature
It is what one desires most when he is half awoken
 Reminisce the Lovemaking

Mesmerizing the perfection of her hair

Hints of pleasure under the stars
Gift of gabber in the morning and at night
Sweet kisses upon her lips as she sleeps soundly simple
Massage her forehead so she has the best dreams
Wonder what the rest of our time together would bring into our lives
No pain but all to gain
Satisfaction of my soul and spirit combined to bring ecstasy into my smile
Gently rotate the strokes with my tongue upon her eyelids
Give chills to her body, so she doesn’t forget me while she is in REM sleep
Stroke her neck with my pinky to tickle her butterflies
So, when she is awake, she will laugh throughout the night
Send her non-verbal gestures with palms full of kisses
Reminisce the lovemaking her and I had in the car that one night
When everyone was sleeping
Let pleasure and satisfaction glide into my mind
As if, it was the combination of two souls intertwined to bring in the unborn into this universe...
 When Will It Stop

Tingle my memories of the past and present

Things are not the same, but I am not stressing
Words of wisdom passed down under the rug
Worries before and now I am better and off
Into the moonlit night
Nothing but my soul seemed to beam so bright
Truth up heaved into a battle with Satan
Nothing but love came out of that fight
I progress to start all anew
But truth of this reality seems to change my perception
Nothing but understanding is what I process in my mind
Will it be my time to shine?
Happiness is what I desire
But it seems negative fire is what I conspire
When will all the nights of crying stop?
How long would I have to wait?
Until I am all but light…
 The Choosing of Universes

Blast my brain all over the speaker

That is the answer to the casual contact of family ties
Beggin’ to ask me questions, I have no answers for…
What is one to do, but face the hierarchy of emotions?
Nothing much but devotions spilling to the page of venom scare tactics
Afraid of saying make your own decisions is unknown to my Third Eye
Spill this blood of pain upon the laptop keys
And sit on one knee and pray to higher self about myself
Ask one question and wait few seconds to get an answer back
The communication between one another seems like Astral Projection
Of Universes combined to shine upon my smiling face
When discrimination comes into my view
I turn another cheek and walk the other way
The path I want to follow is the path I outlined long ago
No one can stop the ink of connections between my cerebral spine of mine
And the Ancient words of wisdom outlined
In the Hidden Tombs Underground
I yell these words and hope one hears my plea
So sit down and read my words
So you don’t make the same mistakes I made while growing up emotionless
In this Universe, I chose long time ago.
 Some Answers

Join the movement of the stars

Do not let the negative touch your positive
Connection of eternity shines bright into your future
Continue striving for success
As they are the only answers in this life of ours
 Raining Emotions

Raining of emotions cleansing our devotions

Bliss of light beamed with no sun outside
Beauty shined bright into my third eye
All of my Chakras opened up
And I knew!
Love is the answer to all enemies I have around me
Burning sensation of power united us
Nothing breaks the bond of eternity
Only pleasure of laughter
And memories of the beauty
That I put out
And
That is Love!
 Emergency Release

Releasing the potion

Emergency devotion
Clearing the room from hiding
Below the level of mercy
Feelings come out
Fire burns like sorrow
Energy up heaves itself
Like flower
What is one to do?
But
Tower
Over ones enemies
Who do not believe in me?
Truth is realer than all this secrecy
Music plays in the background just to make a point
That is funeral music and all I can do is join the rhythm of the blues
 Egotistical Fire

Egotistical velocity scriptures up roistered into the sky

Voices heard below the Jungle
Feelings enhance the thunder
Feel the power through the energy of words
Symbolism is wicked in the defeat of a society
Cultures controlled through emotional decay
Modern clones follow the leader that is not them
Listen to your own heart, and answers will flow within
Start from the beginning and you will see
Power of life
Starts from the laws of nature
You cannot ignore these powerful facts
As all that revolves around this universe is attraction of love or hate
Freedom in each of us is what we desire
So why do we let negative fire burn our insides?
 Nature Laws

Inclination on vibrating incisions

Mockery of flown energy erupted
Throughout the empty halls of life
Memories drift into small particles
Of the Sun
Without the atmospheric view of light
Darkness creeps into this third reality
Is it a gift from the dark side?
Or from the light side?
Does light of good strike when the sun comes up?
Or does darkness strike when the moon shows up
In the night?