The Balance.
A vortex of simple emotions and situations...
unfold to reveal complexity...
only a perfect birds' eye view of all times can provide.
The awareness of each millisecond...
Creatures of moments...
Vibrating on a frequency that our Mother Earth has increased...
Our Universe supports...
Our senses can translate...
We can only speak of what we know.
Beyond our reality are infinite vibrations and possibilities...
ideas that dreams can only introduce with its' conscious and subconscious flow...
With its' mystifying similarity to the state of non-existence in our conceptions of life.
Living matter matters.
To accept any notion that cannot be measured by the tools in the moment of our existence is insanity... used in its' slang form.
Everything is linked to what mattered before in its' idea and physical form.
Evolution occurs and creatures look different, but are they smarter than before?
Different they are in many measured ways, but essentially different and/or identical?
A place where everything exists and all things overlap like the spiral of DNA...
Concentric cross-word puzzles or a grid of infinite numbers combining and colliding in every conceivable manner.
The look of random chaos in the moment may be...
only a glimpse of something so big we can only interpret it as such,
but it may be a well orchestrated experience with realms our non-matter Souls
can explain in the context of the moments we experience and with the tools we presently have available.
Seeds are planted as the Universe once was no bigger than a grain of sand.
Expanding like our understanding...
Preparing our Souls...
for another experience...
A fleeting moment that recycles our every atom and energizes our existence beyond the realms of understanding into a vortex of symphonic purpose.
...the places on the outside and in between the Yin and Yang of our ideas and collective experiences...
unfold to reveal complexity...
only a perfect birds' eye view of all times can provide.
The awareness of each millisecond...
Creatures of moments...
Vibrating on a frequency that our Mother Earth has increased...
Our Universe supports...
Our senses can translate...
We can only speak of what we know.
Beyond our reality are infinite vibrations and possibilities...
ideas that dreams can only introduce with its' conscious and subconscious flow...
With its' mystifying similarity to the state of non-existence in our conceptions of life.
Living matter matters.
To accept any notion that cannot be measured by the tools in the moment of our existence is insanity... used in its' slang form.
Everything is linked to what mattered before in its' idea and physical form.
Evolution occurs and creatures look different, but are they smarter than before?
Different they are in many measured ways, but essentially different and/or identical?
A place where everything exists and all things overlap like the spiral of DNA...
Concentric cross-word puzzles or a grid of infinite numbers combining and colliding in every conceivable manner.
The look of random chaos in the moment may be...
only a glimpse of something so big we can only interpret it as such,
but it may be a well orchestrated experience with realms our non-matter Souls
can explain in the context of the moments we experience and with the tools we presently have available.
Seeds are planted as the Universe once was no bigger than a grain of sand.
Expanding like our understanding...
Preparing our Souls...
for another experience...
A fleeting moment that recycles our every atom and energizes our existence beyond the realms of understanding into a vortex of symphonic purpose.
...the places on the outside and in between the Yin and Yang of our ideas and collective experiences...
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