Unpredictable lava consciousness
‘round mountain tops
obeying the mulch of cerebral deciduousness,
Churns in recycled patterns of geography,
How does the gravity of the mind orbit
our soul’s star?
Weightless spirit harnessed by shackles of
Industry
Clocked backwards
Congealing in unsealed understanding of
entropy,
What is the shape of the human soul
when detached from its host form?
All spirit has story to preserve
Time, with no time,
Curiousness, while knowing everything,
An era untold in riches, availability, and
Perseverance into the
Extension of body as a cosmic realm, how
Fire, from within and without
Morphs the shape of understanding in handheld
Wonderment
Confined to rules, overarching functionality
Of this sphere, offering the challenge,
Conviction of inner—to outer—mastery
Of intuitive movement,
Speed of knowledge by way of material selfishness,
Rock and mineral wanted to be known,
Used,
And talked to,
Is our mind our own, or pieces of the mother?
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