Structure.
Cosmic
structure.
Floating
through a
different
world.
A world
like no
other.
Different.
Somewhere
in a
unique
place.
Just as
real yet
not the
same.
Separate.
Dimensionally
segmented.
Drift.
One
to the
next.
Similar
yet not.
Countless
variations
on a
similar
theme.
So near
yet infinitely
far.
Running in
parallel but
indiscernible.
Multi worlds,
parallel
dimensions.
Infinite
realities.
Beyond
conception,
bounds of
understanding.
Such,
is the
nature
of creation.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 12th, 2023 21:55
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 2
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