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I was a soul born in chaos my beginnings and consciousness infinitesimal I have been blasted by forces outside of my own natures call and yet I can see the raw beginning of a mind fluid with the elements of the cosmos this "life" has been an experience of implosions , explosions , explorations bombardment , impartment , eruption corruption , inattention , and deliberations my consciousness is aware of it's implications my judgments categorize the experiences such as a minute star is transformed by the particles and forces to which it is subjected So too are we but cosmological law is annulled in it's full power when in contact with chaos I am fully cognizant of both moral and cosmological law I can jump off a cliff or commit violence upon humans I can actually pervert the substance of cosmos where I reside instead of planting , growing , harmonizing refining my alignment with nature I can poison , deform and subject every participation to destruction and as long as mankind's children continue in the predator mentality of their six thousand year experiments of every violation of that which they should love I am in total agreement with nature that which is destructive to growth needs removal , only with mankind removal is "replacement" of ideology a transformation of perspective and viewpoints where the mind finds it desirable to increase the beauty of LIFE and not to poison it's fluid the superlative and majestic cosmos that our tinkering seeks to dissect manipulate , rearrange it's manifestations and in reflection this one thought is of itself an infinitesimal insignificance when standing before the face of LIFE but it is my thought , my mind and created by the most intensive force that exists among mankind , LOVE of LIFE HOPE in LIFE , and the seeking of every manifestation of it's Glory no man has seen God but we at great length consider all that we may perceive that to be ... COPYRIGHT © 2015 C Michael Miller PoetryofProvidence

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