Like creatures within the deepest oceans, you are existing unaware of

worlds outside your own.

Disregard what is believed and fantasy shall enter

Begin to think of concepts that are slightly left of centre

Begin without beginning and conclude eternally

A mass infinite cycle I am in and is in me.



The not yet born and dead may know

where we've been and where we go

what's to come and why where here

but when I look it's most unclear.



At times I'm lost with things I find

Is god creator or image if mind?

A macroscopic universe - a microscopic view

variety of astonishment I can't see thought.



Imagine places I've not been

Picture sights I've never seen

Believe in worlds I cannot see

Those I'm in and those in me

Though life's torment I now find

Life may be a state of mind

Disregarding the impossible

We believe in what is tangible



We feel the warmth of one in a trillion starts



Ethereal continuation - thoughts beyond infinite cycles

are we just a chemical equation that reached consciousness

though evolution?



Earth's nature confines itself. But within cosmology - infinity