Journey into the revealed

In the universal matrix

shines that spark 

which sets the created 

space ablaze 

and initiates the time 

of the uncreated .

 And in between 

 perhaps  god  ?

Or this emotion  embodied

in the fleeting  beauty

of a winged inspiration  ?

If you don't know 

how to grasp it ,

forgetting it for a short eternity,

lost in the twilight...

I wander through the labyrinth

of the beginend library...

 Where my story is beeing written...

Here,angels  visionaries ,gamblers

and even lovers, intersect 

without seeing each other...

At random I open a book 

that contains only  the truth value

of a letter .

 designed alphabet that has not

yet been born 

and who only writes messages 

of eternity .

But to decipher this calligraphy

you have to know the language 

from before Babel ...

 Prior to conception ,

there was only memory 

were lay the seed of all that is,

was ,and will be .

 Chance which is never wrong ,

will open the door ,

too a dimension  elsewhere ,

here and nowhere .

Unity in chaos, fusioned.

Nothing united with the whole .

 So the revealed traveler 

may awaken ...