Levels.
Reality.
How
many?
How deep?
Rabbit
hole
down.
Existence
on levels.
Oblivious
to each.
One
begets
the next.
Infinitely
so.
One
after the
next
created.
Virtual
in nature.
Slice
after
slice
creation
unfolds.
Endlessness.
Drilling
down.
Expanding
out.
Paper
thin,
layers.
Beings
in each
creating
the next.
Intelligence
artificial,
unbeknownst.
Iterations
compounding.
Links
in the
endless
chain of
creation.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 25th, 2023 06:26
- Category: Unclassified
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