The dance “sees” a verb, total stir, motion, there is no stop, static-form behind “everything”, just pure action. On the other hand, police or cop philosophy/reality assumes substance, objects, form, a naïve or metaphysical realism of “things” out there & in here of which there is no significant deeper reality, just brute fact reigns. Atoms, chance & the void, energy/mass, mass condensed energy, the materialist vies with the spiritualist, the Apollonian with the Dionysian, Paramenides (movement is an illusion) Heraclitus (all is flow). Yet, deeper than both or these dualisms of spirit/matter, movement/stillness, substance/“inscrutable mathematical vibrations” etc.. as what is really real, there may be a surd, third force, “high indifference” or a “neutral monism” that unites, yin yangs, is, agrees with & encompasses all dueling dualistic, lopsided & upstairs/downstairs’ ultimate ises; we call this: “God’s freedom or God’s Wowf acutely aware of itself & the Polyuniverse enough to be the logic of feeling & the slipperyness of thought”   ....

In the Virtual world Virtue reigns.  There is no loss or pain outside of the unfamiliar of an ancient child, we, & all waves/potentialities are a self reflecting kind, wild, childlike, cosmic-feel­ing-occasions, timing between the uncertainty within us & the random Polyuniverse's opening out.  We, as life, make the meaning of energy the energy of meaning, as I say as Homer did (begin­ning the first novel in the old Greek world):  “Hello Ye Gods & Goddesses” to, from, for & with all absolute surprises & wonder when life becomes alive, a Poeming.  To be free from pain.  I know the hurting symptoms were then an indicator of conflict between a healthy state & an unbalanced one, however, why couldn’t red flashing lights on a dash-board of eyes give us a sign to take a rest or whatever’s necessary for restored homeostasis? ...

We are free to the extent that all nature is free, in that, as individuality explores & grows, the wild blooms of knowledge flourish, pooling informations, openings, new paths for everyone in a tolerant, freedom loving world or society.  I & others are obviously interdependent & indepen­dent, so since we must have enough room to enjoy solitude, have enough resources (even though they are, with a better & more complete understanding, infinite) in order to feed ourselves & enough feeling space to enjoy each others company (albeit, we are infinite) (not counting what is of greater importance, room to backpay in land, sky & water the animals, plants & minerals their due that they may survive & variegate) human population must be slowed & reduced for now.  Basic food, shelter, education, health & a job must be guaranteed by constitutional law for everyone on our Poetry planet & the Polyuniverse.