Forms.
Field
of forms.
Field of
probability,
possibilities.
Potential.
Ideas.
Where
reality’s
born.
Forms
to structure.
Manifesting
through
consciousness.
Originating in
nothing.
Pulled
through,
made
whole.
Infinite
probability
baked in
from the
start.
Time will
birth all.
Infinite
time.
Infinite
forms.
Infinite
manifestations,
results.
Once the
conduit’s
fully
formed.
All possible
worlds
then
manifest.
All,
from a
field of
forms.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 1st, 2024 07:50
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 6
Comments1
That field of forms will always be there. I used to work in computing and the theory that in computing it can be a paperless office is a complete myth.
Andy
“The more things change the more they stay the same”
Thanks for reading Andy
John
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