Minute after infinite minute slips by without time,
They see me drift into their own
I exhale inward and they swallow it up,
The source, process and product.
It combines with its own, they, this, eye.
Confusion, startled, breaking apart softly.
I was forgotten by the vessel I steered in.
Massless and endless yet visible in its entirety.
Time? Laughable. Space already forgotten.
Their faces!
Triangular, neon, metal, light, energy.
Slow seductive movement of maddening high speed parts.
They and I like pieces within pieces
Within pieces.
Still down, still closer. Revealed time and again... yet never fathomed.
Staring at the answer and never comprehending.
Released from bald ape prison and into the stars above the stars.
Laughing like an infant.
Spread thinly now like Ice above a cosmic lake.
Starts cracking and I lose my grip on nothing.
Starts ending and they are obscure.
Starts fading then I'm normal.
Staring at the ceiling with memory of annihilation annihilated, holding onto scraps.
See you again.
Forget again.
So it goes. Art Van D'lay wrote:Smoalk. It. And. See.
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Beautiful. If the only prayer you ever say in your entire life is thank you, it will be enough.
- Meister Eckhart
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Thanks Orion. I like the way you articulated this one. "Energy flows where attention goes" [Please review the forum Wiki and FAQ before posting questions]
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beautiful illusions !, there are no illusions
there is only that which is the truth
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