articles and waves, soul division, impossible.

There is nothing
No thing HOW?
There is something
Some thing NOW!
There is nothing so beautiful as the way your eyes shine into mine when we are rousing ourselves from dreams, to dream this day.
What brought us here?
Some newtonian motion, pushing us about like marbles..
Colliding into each other.
An invisible hand that guides us?​

No.
Cosmic forces.
We are cliche, blind ships sailing.
Ocean wailing, cosmic waves and wind that propels us onward into the darkness of space.
That vacuum of infinity sparkling above us when we all lie down at night, hiding ourselves under roofs and shining bright lights to illuminate the darkness and mask the infinite sky from our collectives.
We climb mountains to face the night, to remember the facts.
We are impossibly stuck to a rock that is falling through space.
And I'm here on the internet now, remembering a night that has passed like a dream..
Spilling it out of my head, onto this screen, to share this dream..
To broadcast this dream, to shoot it to space and have it bounce back down to you.
Whoever you are.
​We are colliding.

Dr. Sillisigh Byn