Authored: November 29, 2019
Our experiences shape up and we are crude tools painted in rudimentary styles
Under opaque statues we swarmed, and we lived
Each day became the sameness of the other
Our souls slowly flowed out of our bodies
Down invisible rivers of stillness
A cry could be heard, simply one man
Speaking into the void
"Elevate my soul into the deepended existence of all life everywhere"
"Opening my being to be an expression of consciousness"
"As the Universe dressed up as body"
"So, my essence can move around this world"
"How long has it been...?"
The silence answers with silence
Endless Space
Yet so many worlds
I feel I am not alone
They have been watching us....
We've felt the darkness closing in on us
We think we're alone
So, we created Gods as protective shadows
We created stories and fables
To help warm us
But it became poison
Leaking into our skins and minds
Corroding our hearts till we had no more empathy
Our souls bled away to silent worship of Gods
I opened my eyes, and the void glimmered
The darkness shed its dissonance
With a million points of light
We were never alone.
We waited on shores
We glanced up at stars
We asked and we beseeched
The answer was coming
Eviscerate the darkness
The Universe was the body
And we became its clothing.
The lights coalesce
Now we know on this shore of Descartes....
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