I think something higher watches.
Observation of struggles and how we handle.
Do we claw our way thru difficulties or cave to the challenge?
All are born with different handicaps but perhaps how dealt with is that what’s observed?
Perhaps given great talents not used is a greater fallacy than those challenged that over come?
Sometimes I think we are in a matrix of our minds and are part of a giant consciousness. The space between the nucleus of the atom neutrons, empty space. But the electrons hold them in place.
96% of our universe is dark matter or a spectrum we can’t see.
Are we quantum or are those that oversee?
I know if on a grand piano one black key is all we perceive.
We think we know reality but haven’t a clue.
I hope one day to see it all.
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Author:
Keeter C (
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- Published: August 25th, 2025 16:26
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Deeply philosophical blended with science it becomes poetic nicely done
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