John Prophet

Cycles

Cycles.

Spiraling 

cycles.

Infinite cycles.

Evolving cycles.

Deep past,

cycling  through

careening 

forward.

Careening 

into that

never to be

seen.

Rhythm 

of things.

Cycles of

rhythm.

Infinite’s  music

forever to

be heard.

Mathematical

music. 

Music of

creation.

Humming 

through all.

Music moves

spheres,

celestial spheres.

Vibrates in all.

Pulsating in all.

In all that

have or

will exist.

Creations

symphony 

playing out.

Motivating all.

Good evil

indifference 

all notes

on the 

score.

All part

of the 

whole.

Fighting

 to hear

 understand.

Rhythm,

music.

Listen.

 

 



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