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sapiosexual - attracted to intelligence

homosapiens
practicing chiropractors
correct us —
posture up —
try, and
… stand upright

formless before the big bang
chaotic with a dark past, and
the light an omnipresent
cognizant force with foresight
for the universes future is in order

simulation theory
0’s & 1’s
the singularity
near infinite
expanding with each addition
times, O
multiplied it is still nil

intrinsic

to create you must destroy; and energy
can neither...
be created nor destroyed

inside every large galaxy
is a supermassive black hole
theorized on the event horizons
a 2D imprint of everything
that went in, universes within
vibrations, phases of matter
sacred geometry
the Big Bang
aetherial energy
gaseous
wading about
feeling around
with our hands out, to avoid
the ebb and flow of
solidified physicalized
white light
dark matter and gravity
distortions in spacetime
black is the absence of color


the human eye can only sense light

we can see stars that died that passed

it takes time for light to travel

thus isn’t instantaneous

ain’t the point of least resistance

between two distant points

a connection


an intuit
working on paying back her tuition
the future looks bright
she keeps her eyes closed
so, she can’t see at
a casket viewing
after the wake, mourning
and sun gazing on a bed of daisies
watching the sun rise
scrying
in all it’s existential bliss
the beauty of our human aura
an iris’
sky blue eyes, clouded
wistful with afterglow

in an atom’s nucleus the electrons orbit
and when heated emit wavelengths of light
the modus operandi—
of a modal photon—
when they jump up one orbital
then again as it goes back down
brainwaves are the summation... of
systemic electric neural circuits,
auric and anatomic
electromagnetism on the visible light spectrum
pigmentation in particles
vibes
vibrancy

kirlian photography

rendering imagery of entangled photons
resembles yin and yang, ancients
had to have an inclination


my love,
I’d like to…
I do a guided meditation

the aether is conducive

for “vishuddha”
blues usable, it is ruled by communication

a headspace
on the backdrop of
a closed third eye
astral

asteroidal
specks of gold fleck
red and blue
shooting stars

I have a slight
insight—
a flash of light—

this is how Nicola Tesla says he gets his brightest ideas, enlightening

lighting does an interesting thing

the blue hue shifts as it moves forward closer toward you

it is polar

the Doppler Effect

light turns red shifting again in the distance

furthermore

the frequency attunes too, as it goes to and fro

and, is well …received

a psychic connection
in blue and on their end red
as well as vice versa
the root chakra is an energy vortice


grounded indigo children
come and go through portals
wormholes spaghettification
on the astral plane
under the cover of night
and fabric of the universe
with a weighted blanket
breathing
heavy ...
my eyes and ears
life essence tethered
into a carebear’s stares
transient & timeless
as glasses bedside perspire
in the Milky Way

gravitas

vortex math
warp speed constellations
on graph paper
folded with a pin hole
from a shaved
graphite pencil piercing
spirals
vesica piscis
vedic astrology
“There will be signs in the sun, moon, and stars”
planetary alignments

an eternal equinox
in the internets ether

light and darkness coexist
in the now, effectively causality
nature’s delicate balance

the earth’s liquids would dry up
hydrogen in the water
and oxygen in the air
gasses
vibrations in their excited state
stimulated
as dew drops form on grass

the sciences faced a great loss
with this —
experimental replication crisis

the frozen water molecules
crystallized... this, then
geometrically shapes them
into snowflakes, or are
misshapen
by the way...
they say negative things
like I hate you
said “doctor emoto”


the emotional body’s
waves of emotion
undulate and
wash over us

we average
60 percentage
more than half water

mixed feelings

why am I crying?

an affix of
our moon signs
tied, sentience…


umm, (musing…)
it’s truest usage
a mantra amongst
my Magnum Opus
in juxtapose
all the things
i said
I’d do with you
to you
just for you

unspeakable things

secret identities
public enemies
The Dao

in aqua, rocks
doused rinsed out and left,
right in the lunar black light
A crystal’s clear conscience
alchemical processes
positive charges
the energetics
of a magnetic
toroidal field
and of earth
and, the moon’s tonal reverb

the spoken word of god’s
thought constructs,
a universal mind
trying to tell you something
until acknowledged, and
wise to the fact,
signs manifest

cymatics

synchronicities

eardrums thrum and hum ringing
hearing frequencies
trying to communicate
what this beauty is
you’re experiencing
in the form of words
while eyeballs widen
and... dilate, then
roll to the back of the head
there are hairs on our arms that stand up
chills you can feel down your spine
vibrations tingling in extremities
going into heat with these cold sweats

coalesced

religious ritualists
magick
pharaonic power pranic mana
tonics gods & goddesses

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