Different.
Things are
different.
Like never
before.
Connections.
Like never
before.
Technology
weaving
through.
Touching all.
Like never
before.
Reverberating.
Coursing
through minds.
Influencing,
controlling,
altering perception.
Never be the
same.
Control tightening.
Grabbing the
mind,
the soul.
Forcing
compliance.
Subtlety
forcing
compliance.
Global influence.
Global control.
Tightening its
grip.
Levers of
control
toggled.
Toggled
by the
few.
Awesome power
like never
before.
Compliant
sheep.
Compliant
herd.
Like never
before!

Seeing.
Seeing
what is
shown.
What senses
allow.
Reality defined.
Defined by
the senses.
Defined by
what bubbled
up from
ooze.
Reality
that simple?
Creation
that limited?
Defined by
the product
of ooze?
Might there
be more?
Programmed.
Genetics.
Programmed.
Behave as
programmed.
Behave, controlled
genetically
predisposed
to see what’s
allowed.
Knowledge
limited.
Senses limited.
Reality veiled.
Veiled over,
simplified.
Simplified
by what’s allowed.
By what bubbled
up,
up from the ooze.
Creation defined.
Defined
by limited senses,
limited knowledge,
limited programming,
limited time.
Creation
Immense
complex
deep
infinite.
Tip of
reality is
all that’s allowed.
The apple
denied.

Celestials.
Spheres.
Celestial
spheres.
Time
immemorial.
Humming.­
Humming
vibrations.
Endlessly,
emanating
throughout.
Passing
through all.
Music
of the
spheres.
Creations
orchestra.
Infinite spheres.
Endless symphonies.
Vibrating.
Enmeshed
in spacetime.
Enmeshed
in all.
Spinning
reality.
Holding
darkness
at bay.
Stop to
listen.
Soothing
vibrations.
Focusing,
listen.
Creations
music
is there
for those
who hear.

Connection,
vibrations.
Waves of
vibrations,
energy
throughout
existence.
Consciousness.
Music as
consciousness.
Universal.
Vibrations
throughout.
Music
univers­al.
Organization,
conscious
realignment.
Waves of
energy
flowing
everywhere
throughout.
Music,
communication.
Or­ganized
energy.
Vibrations.
Waves.
Music
communication,
feedback.­
Feedback to
creation.
Music,
communication.
Mathematical
language
with everything.
Islands of
consciousness
communicating
with infinity.

Spun tight
are we.
Spun tight
in our
beliefs.
Spun tight
in our
brainwash.
Spun tight
in a world
awash in
ignorance.
Dealing with
a reality
not understood.
Convictions
evolved to make
sense.
Make sense
of what the
senses allow,
of the
jungle that
surrounds.
Evolved to
relieve angst,
have something
to hold on to,
cling
to in the
maelstrom.
Parroting
nonsense
generation
to generation.
Believing all
that’s
told.
Blinded with
local thought,
local prejudice.
Firm in our
acceptance.
Beliefs from
a dearth of
knowledge.
So sure.
So sure,
with no
reason
to be.
Infancy
still.

Magic.
Non physical.
Consciousness.
Magically,
thoughts
float in
thoughts
float out.
Where?
What?
How?
Confusion
of
reality.
Mind.
Matter.
Magic.
Beyond.
Beyond
the grasp
of mere
mortals.
Originating
form a
different place.
A different
realm.
Eddies
and
currents
streaming,
bubbling,
absorbing.
Through
the mind
like little
fish in
a stream.
Stream of
consciousness,
meandering,
penetrating.
Coming from
and crossing
back again.
Merely conduits
be we.
Machines
spurned
to action
by little
magic fish.