Poetics

…AND I EXPAND

You don’t call the Bible the Bibble so don’t call the Dible the Dibble. They always want a double B like bubble and double, but it’s Dible. The Incredible, Credible, Randy Dible.

What is the need to double the B? 

Is One enough? 

What is the B even Doing?

Do the odds favor Being?

Ever-Even OD’d onE.

Every One is Odd.

Ever-Even, God.

Odd in Even,

God in Heaven.

Heaven in God,

Even in Odd. 

Sorry, I’m still adjusting to life outside of prism. No joke; it’s the opposite. 

—Everything is the opposite of what you thought; your face, the direction you’re looking in. You’re looking in throughout. The fantastic phaneron faces Me, You Sea, not the Rivers.—

Light is adjusting to Me. 

The absolute infinitesimal

.

Breakthroughoutopia!

Imagination reigns

Incognito

Throughout thought.

Every corner of the imagination,

Every corner of Heaven,

I Am You Now Here Full Sphere,

ABSOLUTELY EVERYTHING

POETRY

Poetry is to poeisis as noesis is to mathesis.

Latest poem: Enoddon Evereve. Who is Enoddon Evereve? See the poem here.

Here is my first poem, the epigram and couplet of which I made decades ago. Its epigram is its epithet.

Ever-Even OD’d onE

Every One is Odd
Ever-Even, God.

Later I added a quatrain expansion, or since the Mysterious Delphic Epsilon signals the initiation into the Light, an EEExpansion:

Ever-Even OD’d onE

Every One is Odd,

Ever-Even, God.

Odd in Even, 

God in Heaven;

Heaven in God,

Even in Odd.

This poetry is super-ancient.

I have recently published this first poem (in Rung 13, Summer 2026) by expanding my one-liner (epigram) + couplet + quatrain. I have titled it with the original epigram, and this is it:

Ever-Even OD’d onE

Every One is Odd,

Ever-Even, God.

Godhead: Begone!

Gone! Gone! Paragon!

Paradigm of Paradise

“There Can Be Only One!”

This is the Gate of Heaven:

Crossing the River E

The Mystery of the Delphic E:

Let the Ego E-go;

Go all the way.

The only Way (ΟΔΟ) is

The way of the Whole (ΟΛΟ).

The Only One is Gone.

Aperture of Apeiron!

Sphere of Spheres,

Through which Apeiron peers,

I: the Eyeball of the All

The Real Ba’al,

The Ball of the All.

Odd in Even, 

God in Heaven;

Heaven in God,

Even in Odd.

ON: Being

O: my God!

Even in Heaven,

I: am Odd!

Not a Cog in my Noggin,

—Deus ignoramus.

God in Heaven, Heaven in God

Up and Out,

Ad infinitum!

Ecstasy beyond Ecstasy,

Bliss beyond Bliss!

Purge the Live Stream

Blow out the Line

Enlightenment is Alignment

To the Point: all too Fine.

Save all Cognition!

And all Volition,

By this Point. The Infinitesimal Point.

Concentric with Godhood and Hoof,

Center of Godhead,

Concentric the Noose,

The Halo! The Crowning Glory!

Infinite, Self-giving, 

LOVE: God!

In-Venting the En-Gen,

All Creation!

OV: seamless Transmission.

LIFE: The Spirit!

Sharp, Snap, Decision!

This Deicision

Appears to be

The Good, the Nous,

By Godnose: it’s not.

It’s Broken Open!

It’s This!

Ecstasy beyond Ecstasy,

Bliss beyond Bliss!

Overflowing Immersion

Erases all traces

Of Every-Other version.

Emergence by conversion

OFF:

Infinitum absolutum!

Elastic! Explosive!

Even Now!

Even Here!

Being is Be-Yonder.

Ever-Even,

Dynamitum!

Profundity!

The Highest Highness!

Drug up and down, 

Byss et Abyss,

—Breakthroughtopia!—

Every-Place, Everywhere, Ever-Found:

Absolute Pleromic Enthusiasm!

Absolute External Reference:

Ever-Even OD’d OnE

Here are another couple poems I produced.

Like my all work, it is an expression of my Metaphysica Universalis. But these ones are my political statement. I am a de-programming agent, deep-programming for the deepest and highest state, working for my home country; The Unmarked State. I call this situation that I find myself in “God-Espionage,” spy-vs-spy this corner of the Eye. Here I am on the other side of the white flag of surrender. These two are called “Poetic Politic” and “The Real America: Sphaera Ameris (Sphere of Love).”

POETIC POLITIC

Absolution
of political pollution
into true politics
by the revolution of the sphere:

polis verus polus!

The revolution is live.
Wisdom rules.
You are God.

polis polus
polis polus (verus est)

Agent of The Unmarked State—
Whose flag is the light:
clear and white.

Sentinel,
Tarati,
Ensign and Emissary of Emanation,
Sorcery of Source,
The Instrument of Surrender.

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THE REAL AMERICA: SPHAERA AMERIS (Sphere of Love)

Raise the white flag and set sail!

I pledge alignment with the flag
of Absolute Surrender,
and to the Sphaera Ameris,
and to the Love for which it stands:

Emanation,
straight from God,
with Liberation
and Justice
for All.