Posted by: theodorecosmosophia | September 21, 2011

A Poem Inspired by Cosmosophia, by Phila Hoopes

Many thanks to Phila Hoopes for this poem.  I am proud to say that she told me it was partly inspired by my book, Cosmosophia.


Where have the words gone –
morphic hammers
consensual reality
over perception –
assigning meme, not meaning
to pure phenomenon

I sit in woodland
meditation silent
sucked – whoosh –
into a febrile vortex
Tumbled and mashed
in a transmuting maelstrom
of shamanic vision
ancestral mythos
childhood catechism
(cosmic vision/
creational dialogue
out false dogma
in true heresy)
Subconsciously squishing
isolate microcosm
through an imaginal wormhole

Words have no place here
slippery acculturated
prisons of meaning
Crush them to Essence
surrender to formlessness
Dance with the nameless
dust of exploded stars
whirling to coalesce
into (inter)Being

Phila Hoopes  (Blog)

August 2011



  1. Thank you for sharing…I’m honored!

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