A Noosphere Garden

 

A Noosphere Garden

Dispersed

Around the globe,

Sprinkled

Through the regions.

Flowers

Sharing a nervous system,

Knowing

 From its cousins, east to west, that the dance goes on - through the dark times, she is always imminent.

 Then –

When the sun first touches it each day. . . . .

Singing

When the sun fills its bowl with light, and

Celebrating

When photons tickle its darkest reaches.

Seeing

Itself as the sun graces it.

Sharing

Its song and vision

So long as the sun animates her

Listening

To the music approaching across its cousins to the east, to the music decrescendoing across its cousins to the west.

Observable

Solo, in its place

In ensemble, over the network nervous system

Of the noosphere.

Infinite

In its potential for evolution

Myriad

In the themes implicit among its correlations

Trusting

The wisdom of the observer to:

Find

The themes

Focus

The beauty

Integrate

The poignant

Joys and Horrors

 

Some may find there.