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
