Thinkin

write'n up a theory of the universe
why the hell not you only live once
the math is actually a little difficult
but concepts  are philosophical fun
and your mind's  reality mechanics
the worlds basic building nuts bolts
of which we as tools are perceivers
shaping this time lapse analog view
of a fractal energy field beyond real
conscious perceptions as imaginary
topological  geometry that  goes by
our senses yet not our imagination
because the concepts  held are real
wrt our  existence as consciousness
in a philosophical world conundrum
where-in thinking may  be as being
but that in  itself isn't as awareness
in which all but insights are dreams
and common sense is the only plan


stan sand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Schack Avatar
August 2, 2019 at 5:47 AM
this precise poem is extremely cool and extremely cosmic. be well.
Blown Avatar
August 2, 2019 at 9:17 AM
wowza man...glad it made sense : ) somehow
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