Sometimes, when you study something, you are brought to a halt, as what was already enormous grows into something bigger and more complex. It’s kind of what happens with certain music I listen to. Everyone wants you to hear this NEW artist or song, BUT I can’t swallow it all at one time. Some artists and subjects truly need eating utensils and a processing schedule. Anytime, I study the eyes of our universe I am brought with a sense of wonder. Not all the time am I taken back to write unless there is great mysticism involved, and in this case, this time, true sensation revealed itself. One of the reasons, I am drawn to the study of our galaxies could be because I truly don’t feel as If I belong here sometimes. I truly believe the cosmos of everything is resurrected when we truly observe everything around us. Just look above at the moon!
The eyes of the universe are unending.
The cosmos entirely rectifies an audible sensation of discovery.
The oscillations of what we see only in one moment become swallowed up in thousands of prisms.
The acceleration into the engulfing complexity stirs a desire within me for abbreviations and digestion.
Time begins to find meaning in creation.
The beginning spells itself out to me.
A mystical wonder that weighs in on the physics of mystery.
Information coming from intelligibility are embedded in the core of all that is.
A universal cosmos that is rectified becomes of the equations and questions out there.
Within the concept and continuous abbreviations of who we are, the transformation accelerates at such alarming rates!
Our eternity is embedded within us. We are born into the flawlessness of creation!
content creator aiming to drive home various points expressed in many ways. some include: rants, songs, poetry, reviews, random ideas, buttons & gadgets. I'm only writing until the pen runs into ‘paradise clarity’. lover of splash utopia and can be seen as one of the characters in the wind of life. tis a new narrative of consumption - something here and there.
