Imagine all of your consciousness.
Imagine none of your consciousness.
Imagine something but nothing.
Imagine blank vibrant colours
Imagine a chilling eye.
Imagine a never ending end
Imagine a quiet rumbling
Imagine a bending light that screams
why can’t you be sure of what you imagine.
everything we imagine is filtered through a basic cycle of logic
a cycle that logic itself tells us is a good cycle to have
but this means we cannot be free
the best concepts have come from disregard for logic
because logic is our idea now, a continuous pattern relying on the correctness of its last link to function
but when you challenge the link you get somewhere
that is, if scientific exploration is progression to you
I don’t see why
because surely progression means going backwards now.
perhaps mimicking the universes and all matters cycle, constant growth and destruction