Scripted,
written
in the
beyond.
Penned
long ago.
Beyond
time.
Programmers,
artisan’s
weave.
Alchemist
conjuring.
Forever
unfolding.
Forging
creation.
Ethereal
program
guiding
direction,
flow.
Wand of
creation
spreading,
waving
its magic.
Creations
underpinning
surreal.
An illusion.
Illusion
based on
uncertainty.
Potential.
Everything
rests on
nothing.
Merely
undulating
quantum
vapor.
Endless
probability.
Endless
sea of
here and
there.
Where
infinite
realms
are born.
Here then
gone.
Forever
it vibrates.
Endless
forever!
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Author:
John Prophet (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 3rd, 2023 21:30
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
very clever
yes, antiquity named them magicians
Merlin as their legacy supreme
we call them politician's and scientist's
those
who confuse, delude and program us
in-to ignoring the logic
in our own, thoughts...
(another insightful slice
from your wisdom eyes..
thank you!
oh cherished Poet)
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