Arisings in the mind
can be explained…
laid out and dissected by theories.
The truth encapsulated,
or fond belief maintained.
Once perceived, recognised… known,
Reality escapes… forever elusive.
Explanations breed theory,
fossilised ideas negating
the breathing complexity
of Life which denies and affirms
all hypotheses simultaneously.
We seek to capture the fleeting images and
sensations, and imprison them in
classifications, concepts and labels.
The very boxes in which we place them
are imagined also.
All is impermanent, and the only meanings
we create are manufactured and limited.
Far better then to live without theories;
without the prison bars of conceptual frameworks,
and to move with shifting meanings.
Not holding on… but enjoying the journey.


I like the reminder that reality is always larger than the ideas we create about it. Sometimes understanding begins when we stop trying to capture everything with words.