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
To have what we want sometimes we have to surrender the things we think we need the most.