Mist2

John Prophet

Mist.
Fog.
Quantum
fog.
Stuff of
creation.
Base level
reality,
uncertain.
Vibrations.
Fluctuations.
Endless
possibilities.
Probability.
Shadows
in the
mist.
Souls
enveloped
in the
stuff.
Fog
of
probability,
permeating.
Home.
Possibilities.
Probabilities.
Spirits
wandering.
Boundless
reality
merely mist.
Wandering
through
it all.
Shadows
of what
is.
What
could be.
Infinite
fog.
Infinite
possibilities,
realities.
Mist
reality.
Base level
uncertain.
Existence
uncertain.
Spirit like
passing.
Endlessly.

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 3rd, 2022 21:24
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • Goldfinch60

    That Spirit is always there in our lives.

    Andy

    • John Prophet

      And thereafter me thinks. Thanks for reading.

      JP

    • L. B. Mek

      'Base level
      reality,
      uncertain.
      Vibrations.
      Fluctuations.
      Endless
      possibilities.
      Probability.
      Shadows'..
      (that ethereal mysticism
      in our universal reality
      of existence's, endlessly
      intimidating - Universe
      of wondrous possibility)..
      just another, poetical
      deep dive of metaphysical
      questing, for our tangible
      grasp of life's meaning..
      thanks for sharing, dear Poet



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