Friday, February 27, 2026

Just Wavelets and Mist

 If you want to get close to God and know about God...you have to work with mind. 

Michael A. Singer

I was listening to Michael Singer in the below linked podcast and as I was listening I found my fingers typing out this poem. Two hemispheres of my brain seemed to be communicating and functioning at the same time. (Good old Corpus Collosum lol).  I was able to listen, interpret, analyze at the same time I was open to this creativity thing coming through based on what the other side was doing.  I am not saying, by any means, that the poem is great...but the process was and the experience of using both sides of the brain at the same time is pretty cool. I started the poem at the beginning of the podcast, right after the above quote, and I finished it before he said his closing mantra.  Weird! And cool!

All is well. 

Wavelets and Mist

The world that seems so real

around this thing that you call "me" 

is a process so complicated

it is almost impossible to see

the wavelets in a quantum field

moving here and there,

vibrating all around you

 while bouncing off the air; 

and coming through your senses

your eyes, your ears, your skin.

Flashing, buzzing, tingling,

you let the vibration in

to travel up your neurons

to the filtering matter of the brain

while solid becomes vapour  

shifting past the physical plane.

Vibrating, vibrating, vibrating 

 in a neutral etheral mist,

it is carried  back to the place 

where no matter  can exist.

From some-thing to no-thing

 through the fence of time and space,

the wavelet dances in the field 

in the gentle arms of Grace.

Such a beautiful ballet of Life

with many ups and downs,

so perfect in its joy and sorrow

until the ego comes around.

Ego, determines through its judgment

and its director's cue

if the the twirling  wavelet 

is worthy to pass through.

"Good and  Bad you stay on stage.

Neutral you are free.

We must create a performance 

for Consciousness to see!"

So these dancing wavelets,  

energy in its changing form,

become solid thoughts and feelings, 

while Life becomes a storm

that takes the attention of awareness

from its dancing play

to the serious performance of matter,

while the ethereal slips away.

If ego mind controls the dancers

consciousness cannot see

that the dance is only mist

made by the direction of a "me". 

© Dale-Lyn (Pen) February 2026

Michael A. Singer/ Temple of the Universe/ Sounds True ( February 26, 2026) How Consciousness Becomes Trapped in Thought. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OAYBOINwPCE&list=PLyOuAoSmZkKoESr2acNWwhznusbBkKXsT&index=1


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