The universal hourglass

Not to act .

But simply watch the sand 

slip away into the nothingless.

 To be inspired without believing.

That is where the meaning lies.

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A seed of sand flowing away 

into the aesthetics of an ordered confusion.

All merging through the fulness of chaos.

 Who hears the scream of souls in this discordant

silence of the universal hourglass ? 

Creatures, titans and gods ,disolving 

like sensitive atoms ...

Symphonic antimother .

 Matter that refuses to fade away ,

invents wombs yet to come 

that gather a bitter nectar from the cosmic void...

The universal hourglass ,whispering : 

''  Come ! I am waiting for your  ,

give me your form !

 Your memory will be reborn 

in the undescribable splendor of a star 

in the astral awakening of Gautama's dream ! -

  Who are you quantum messiah  

which bears the face of every grain as it travel

in the universal hourglass ?

Parallel worlds where genius and madness 

entwine and lose themselves...

  fractal and fatal  reflection 

of whom Iam the unscrutable observer ...