Waking up from the dark sun
of the deep abyss of times.
Birth even before the sleep,
only memory of a digital womb.
Well known faces from a lost dimension
in the future,smiling at me ..
And they go off to join a present
that never existed ...
Capricious formula in the mathematical
spirit of a lucide dream .
It's midnight professor Einstein
and you set sail for the star ...
Am I just this relative equation
of a single multiverse ?
Instant of the perpetual motion
of this clock in the hand of a numeric god ?
Machine universe where even death
no longer decides...
I am the navigator immersed
in the emptiness of chaos ,
contemplating the imaginary
with the eyes of a poet ...
I am now so close to the fiery Sirius .
I'll finaly be able to find a rest
under watchful care of the great
faithful dog ...
Far from these frozen worlds
where dreams are lost in the black hole .
Time traveler chasing the light ...
My respects professor !
Let us play a game on the chessboard of eternity ?
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Author:
lorenz (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: October 31st, 2025 12:06
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