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Poem – Silent Music of Creation
When the nearest stars are observed and the furthest ancient light is discovered we see what became the past far removed from the beginning. If we remove ourselves from physical bonds and trivial thoughts, what used to be feeling transforms into knowing that what is felt and tasted is no different than the first particle…
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Poem – Memories
On the cusp between two worlds the fine edge we walk through each day. One world filled with the memories we choose to keep. The other filled with what we have left behind. In the current understanding time is a persistent reference a way to communicate and exist within this space. But memories operate independently…
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What is this Made of? (Draft)
Life events and the daily grind have eased a bit, so I thought I would post a draft of this new piece I started a couple of days ago. For the time being, I am posting these type of pieces both here and at Quantum Awareness until each finds their unique identity. If all moments…