The Soul's Canvas
If splitting the atom
Is an atomic bomb,
Then imagine what splitting
The quarks will produce.
Imagine we are able
To see beyond.
Imagine we can
Witness deeper.
We would reach
The splitting of the
Big Bang.
That particle and seed
Was split.
Is the question by whom?
Or how?
Maybe it is natural
Behavior.
Splits to connect.
Inhale, exhale.
Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.
Antiquity breathes,
Momentarily birthing,
Cosmic prospect.
Circumference of breath-born horizons,
Specimens of ephemeral universes,
Cause of endings become beginnings.
Gravity of infinite black hole realms,
Reality fleeting as exhalation.
All of the above,
And a specter of time reversed,
To reveal,
The deepest privacy,
Of existence on the edge.
The divine feeling of perpetual creation.
An open invitation,
To witness universes in each breath.
And only few to explore,
This negative image of cosmos.
Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.
Three plus one,
Does not equal four.
Four minus three,
Does not equal one.
When divided,
You cannot subtract nor add.
Hearts feel infinity in a touch.
Three plus three,
Does not equal six.
Six minus three,
Does not equal three.
When multiplied,
The heart does not know numbers.
Learn love in heartbeats.
One equals many, equals everything,
Equals one divided by zero.
That’s what the heart knows.
That’s what the heart knows.
Parallel lines intersect.
In the geometry of affection,
Limits walk to eternity.
One plus one,
Countless possibilities.
That’s what the heart knows.
That’s what the heart knows.
Filed under: 🜁 Self – tracing the inner landscapes of thought, feeling, and becoming.
I
Am
Is
All
Everywhere
Be
I
Create
In
Out
Above
Below
We
Love
One
Word
Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.