Whispers.
Faint sounds.
Faint energy
vibrations
whispering
throughout.
Throughout
creation.
Energy
signatures
of before
time.
Vibrations
of all
that has
ever been.
Existence
vibrations
don’t
dissipate.
Whispers
of sentience,
coursing
the cosmos.
Universal
sentience.
Accumulating.
Permeating.
Frequencies
to be
heard,
absorbed.
Infinite
vibrations.
Infinite
knowledge
to obtain.
Gleaning
faint whispers.
Whispers
of what
once was.
Listen
carefully.
It’s all
there.
There
to be
discovered.
Listen!
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 23rd, 2022 21:07
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
So many just do not listen to the whispers that come to us from everywhere John.
Andy
So true Andy, thank you for reading
'Whispers
of sentience,
coursing
the cosmos.
Universal
sentience.
Accumulating.
Permeating.
Frequencies
to be
heard,
absorbed.
Infinite
vibrations.
Infinite
knowledge
to obtain.
Gleaning
faint whispers.'
'It’s all
there.
There
to be
discovered.
Listen!'
(Amen!
I strive for that, illusive
humility
to empower myself, with
a chance
at opportunity, to listen
and glean
an increment of Nature's
wisdom
one, thundering raindrop
and sunshine ray
at a time, dear Poet)
Forever growing, learning. Wonderful path.
Thank you for reading
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