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The Source

Jeff Saker

By Jeffrey SakerPublished 7 years ago 1 min read

"The Source"

Floating minds drift

With the velocity of a symbol

Re-ply the parchment

write anew with voice true

So to avoid taboo or misconstrue

Floating minds race

Whirling into cosmic entropic void

Quanta Collaborating with mechanics

Impossible to comprehend it

Becomes unbearable to contemplate infinite

Floating minds upside-down

Many questions have answers

Many more remain unasked

As the curtain opens unveiling a mask

We sip our sorrow flask to relax

Floating minds can't be found

True Wonderers, some lost, some around

The cube folds inward round

Physics loses touch with any ground

Up it goes until only a shine

Until all reality follows in line

To join the source of floating minds

- Jeff Saker

"The Source"

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    Written by Jeffrey Saker