Deep, deep within
As the human soul watches,
The other less clever, obedient invisible masses work.
He tells them to run
They dare not walk,
Or rather,
They synchronize with his mind as one
In unison.
Even time,
Who would surely rebel
If he had chosen to waste his talent,
Followed his command and wishes.
Only those
Having more faith in the mortal flesh
Lived helplessly, questioning the
Chaos
Not knowing the ability behind the
Display of clothing skin
Upon
Each
And
Every
Soul
https://dailygalaxy.com/2019/07/a-smoky-dragon-the-cosmos-is-a-participatory-universe-weekend-feature/
This poem itself was written by a rather juvenile me way back in high school. I was recently introduced to western philosophy and more or less philosophy in general. Independent of and somehow just before learning of the 'law of attraction' I was already obsessed with the idea of consciousness changing the physical. This interest slowly faded. However...
Today, I was suggested the above article by the algorithm of a bit more scientific study and exploration by actual theoretical physicist John Archibald Wheeler and peers, and was reminded of this and several other poems I wrote with a limited understanding of the topic.
I am not a student of science though I was always interested in the cosmic, so take this as you will.
Soul
-Yue ****, 13:29 Saturday January 23, 2010