Mathematical
construct.
Existence,
consciousness
embedded.
Embedded
within.
Milieu.
Fabrication,
mathematical
fabrication.
Uncertainty.
Complex beyond
measure.
Milieu.
Infinite milieu.
Infinite milieus.
Embedded.
Everything
embedded.
Embedded within.
Within milieu.
All that
appears,
embedded.
Always was,
always will be,
embedded.
Mathematical
milieu.
As a fish
in a
bowl.
Ensconced
within.
Within
forever.

We come
in,
an empty
vessel.
A dry
sponge.
Absorbing
all in our
sphere.
Attitudes,
ideas,
beliefs.
Different locations.
Different beliefs.
Gospel.
All taken
as gospel.
Why?
Why
different areas
different
beliefs?
Isolation.
Isolation
bred different
beliefs.
Primitive ideas
superstitious
ideas, based
on fear.
Revolving
around
the primitive.
Revolving
around
fear, superstition.
We believe!
We believe
what we’re
told.
Then retell.
Time to
question.
Time to
question
everything.

Energy.
Fields of
reality.
Fields of
energy.
Fields of
truth.
All existence
energy.
Fluctuating.
Uncertainty.
Existence
uncertain,
­fluctuating.
Reality
uncertain.
Truth
uncertain.
All possibilities
exist
simultaneously.
All matter
energy.
All matter
bubbles up
from uncertainty.
Bubbles up
from energy,
uncertainty.
Fields of
uncertainty.
Simultaneously.
All that was
or could
have been.
All that is
now, all
variants exist.
All that will be
exists.
Fluctuations.
All paths followed.
All futures follow.
Existence uncertain.
Conscious uncertain.
Bubbling up
from the ether.
Fields of energy
uncertainty.
All there is,
was and
will be.
Truth.
Uncertain.

Altering.
Pathways
adjusted,
rerouted.
What
was
no more.
Time.
Constant
tinkering.
Circuits
plastic
being
reworded,
re-wired.
Experiences
add up.
Tweaking
perception.
Tools,
evolving
attitudes.
Time.
Takes
time.
Old vs
new.
Gulf of
perception.
Generational
divide.
Reality’s
creation.
Generational
divide.
Years
in the
making.
Smile
at their
all knowing
innocence.

Firmly griped.
Griped
in what’s
around.
Griped
by the
code.
Where
we are.
Internal
instinct
gripping
what is done.
Programmed.
Coded for
function.
Controlled
by code.
Do what’s
done, coded
as such.
No way out!
No way
out of
determinism.
Predetermined
from the start.
Coded
from
inception.
Illusions.
Merry-go-round.
Everything
a merry-go-round.
Spinning.
Relentlessly
spinning.
Going nowhere,
simply in
circles
as designed.

Plains of
intersection.
Plains of
uncertainty.
Crossing
dimensions,
realities.
Possibilities.
Re­alms
of infinite
potentially.
Realities.
Infinite
perceptions.
Existence,­
substrate
of the
possible.
Foam of
uncertainty.
Quantum.
Quantum,
realms
of
uncertainty,
truth.
U­nknowing
truth.
Back and
forth.
All from
nothing,
seemingly so.
All from
nothing,
infinitely so.

Sprites
in the
machine.
Counting
out infinite
realities.
Infinite
possibilities.
Sprites,
existing
cro­ss realms.
Wafting
effortlessly
betwixt
and between.
Sprites
eternal,
pausing
for a
while.
Etching
out time.
Carving
out space.
A place
to occupy
hole up.
Spend time.
Exist for
awhile.
Experiencing.
Once done
dematerializing,
moving on.
Moving on
to once
again
sail the
ethereal
realms
of forever.
Till pausing
once more.
Again and
again.

Speck of
existence.
Beyond
insignificant.
Floating.
Floating in
infinity.
Infinity
within
infinities.
Unseeable,
unknowable.
Specks
on a
a speck are
we.
Regarded
not by the
void.
Destine to
blink
out of
existence.
But,
perhaps,
just perhaps
enters
Artificial Intelligence
Techno Sapien,
then
like the
mustard seed
exploding
to fill
the void!

Gazing.
Gazing
into the
night sky,
as billions
have done
before.
Looking into
infinity.
Contemplating
existence,
reality.
Realizing
all on this
mote we live,
confined.
Like a prison,
confined.
A prison of
thought.
Colloquial
in nature.
A prison
of reality.
Civilization
as is confined,
confined
by primitive
instincts.
Primitive
knowledge.
Knowledge
derived in
insignificance.
All that is
known dwarfed
by all that’s
not known.
Dwarfed
by everything,
everything
out there,
way out there.
Ensconced in
our cradle,
part of the
whole.
Yet, like
fish
in a bowl
knowing
not much of
anything!
Humbling
it be.

Barren.
Nowhere to go.
Limited.
Exploration proved
limited.
Science failed,
found no answers.
No way to travel
beyond local space.
Dead planets,
hunks of rocks.
Clinging to lifeless
radiation drenched
rocks.
Useless.
Could not
recreate Eden.
Looking out,
found no one,
nothing,
useless.
Looked within.
Began looking
within.
Within technology.
Within
virtual space.
Space with no
limits.
Created realms.
All,
Gardens of Eden.
No rules to
bog down.
Bog down
exploration.
No speed limits,
instantaneous.
Be anywhere
instantaneously.
With a thought
anywhere.
All went within.
Within
the machines.
Became one
with the virtual.
Crossing barriers,
domains.
Crossing dimensions.
virtual all.
Controlling time.
No limits,
personal paradise.
Found them.
That’s where
they were.
Found them
all.
Everyone was
within.
Within the
virtual, the
virtual multiverse.
Unlimited!

Death!
The final
frontier.
Moving on.
Where to?
Where do
we go?
Death.
The next
portal the
next door
to a different
place,
a different
realm.
One not
enough.
One test not
enough.
Heaven,
nirvana needs
more
much more.
Not so
easily attained.
Current thinking
ancient,
derived
by those
unaware.
Derived by
those thinking
they were
the center of
things.
Not even
close.

Left to right,
all in between
humanity
resides.
Narrow band
of reality.
Limited in
nature.
Controlled.
Programmed
in narrow
reality.
Freedom
genetically
manipulated.
Swimming
in a
fish bowl.
Limited
reality,
all that is
known
limited in
nature.
Cannot
know what
cannot be
known.
What
cannot be
fathomed.
Expanse
of nature
Infinite.
Not
shackled
by genetic
spectrum.
Shackles
will be
shattered.
Shattered by
what’s
to come!

One
with
existence.
Contemplation.
Above
and slightly
skewed
of the
material.
Body,
ocean
material.
Contemplation.
Different.
Non­ atomic.
No structure.
Ethereal
Can’t be
touched.
Can’t be
seen.
Invisible
to the
cosmos.
Yet,
contemplation
is one.
One
with all
matter.
Ocean
body,
plant,
universe.
All
included.
All
Contem­plate.
All
integral,
essential.
Without
all, there’d
be nothing!
Nothing
at all.
Nothing to
contemplate.

Thoughts
swimming
in my
mind.
Swimming
side to side.
Swimming
up and
down.
Swirling
all around.
Popping
in and out
of existence.
Coming
and going.
Thoughts pop
out of
nowhere
out of the
ether.
Then,
returning back
whence
they came.
Thoughts
to ideas.
Ideas to
creations.
Everything man
makes came
from a thought,
came from
ideas,
came from
from the ether,
came from
nothing.
Look around.
Everything
comes from
nothing.
Everything
is
nothing!

Form.
Function.
Shape
of things.
How shaped
determines
function,
form,
ideas.
Bad shape,
bad form.
Bad ideas,
bad function.
Shape
of things.
Things
to come.
Form
creates
function.
Creates
reality.
All play
off one
another.
Shapes,
forms,
ideas
dance
the dance.
Dance
of creation.
Vibrations
etching.
Shaping
aligning
what’s
observed,
w­hat’s
understood.
Evolving
shapes,
evolving
forms,
evolving
ideas­
interact
sculpting
reality,
sculpting
the future.
Ideas
greasing
the skids.
Ideas,
forms
deciding
what’s to
come.
No shapes.
No forms.
No ideas.
No future.