Beyond
the veil.
Beyond.
Countless
shimmering
veils reside.
Reality.
Each
a reality
unto
itself.
Each an
infinity.
Infinite
veils
to ponder.
Infinite
infinities.
Each unique.
Each a
universe.
Infinity,
where
realities
dwell.
Universe
after
unive­rse.
Each a
shimmering
veil of
creation.
Each
reflections
of the
creator.
Layered
one
to the
next.
Time
and space
carries no
weight.
Has no
meaning.
Insignificant
constructs.
Constructed
by the
clueless.

Birthing.
Cosmic
birth.
Resonance.
Vibrations.
Cosmic
cry.
Creati­on,
ripples
throughout.
Permeating,
penetrating.
Sweet sound
music.
Language
of creation.
Surrounding.
Waiting
to be
heard.
Understood.
Bubbling
from the
ether.
Quantum’s
synthesis.
Phasing in.
Phasing out.
Creations
womb.
Enter
consciousness.
Spark
created.
Interpre­ting,
learning.
How it’s
done.
The way!

Bits and
bytes.
Connection.
Knowledge.
Human
knowledge.
Accumulates
bi­t by bit.
Slow build.
Slow,
time
intensive
development.
Uneven.
Fits and
starts.
New way.
Melding.
Melding
with
technology.
Internet
tap.
Integration.­
One
with the
web.
Cloud
absorption.
Instant,
universal
knowledge.
Access
w­ith
thought.
Light
speed
interactions.
Global
exchange.
Mind to
mind.
Brave
new world.
Dawn of
Techno Sapiens.

Blank slate.
When born,
born
as a
blank slate.
No preconceptions.
No ideas.
No ideas
on anything.
No political
leanings.
No religious
beliefs.
No ethnic
identity.
At birth
the mind’s
open for
business.
Then
it begins.
The
download.
Where
and when
born
determines
the download.
Determines
the material.
Leanings,
belief systems,
attitudes,
prejudices,
understandings
plowed in.
Layering in
personal
reality.
Laying the
foundation.
The foundation
then reflects
back to the
world.
Reflecting
back the
full scope
of human
limitations.

Blended.
Segmented.
Cleaved,
one from
the other.
Past
from the
future.
Possible,
never before.
Blending.
Man with
machine.
Future,
civilization
moving
to a
different
place.
A blended
place.
Man and
machine.
A different
being.
Old ways
obliterated.
Never to
return.
New ways
unfathomable.
Technology
intoxication.
Addiction
acceleratio­n.
Blending
well
underway.
No going
back.
Out of
control.

Blending.
Evil.
Why evil?
Why good
for that
matter?
Control.
It’s all
about
control.
Sliding
dial.
Manipulating
the scale.
Left to
right
then back
again.
Adjustments,
about
making
adjustments.
Game adjustments,
control.
Sliding
dial
adjusting mixtures.
Mixing good
and evil.
Like mixing
paint.
Results depend
on formulation.
Adjusted events.
Changing
directions.
Mixtures of
evil and
good.
Percentages
of each
alter the
course.
Playing
the game.
Adjusting
the mixture,
altering events,
results.
Never ending
mixtures.
Immeasurable
adjustments,
blends.
Interminable
possibilities,
canvases.
Over and over
the
game is
played.
When it
ends ….

Bliss.
Riding
endless
waves.
Sailing
tranquil
ethereal,
celestial
seas.
Gently
rolling
waves.
Lulling.
Blissful
detachment.
Silently
moving.
Fog bank
through
fog bank.
Quiet.
Peaceful.
Endlessly
so.
Seeing.
Learning.
Never
enough.
Tacking,
ripples
of time.
Moving
things
along.
Peace.
Blissful
peace.
Between.
Maneuvering.
Between,
around
islands
of reality.
Lands
of mayhem.
Keys
of uncertainty
effort,
turmoil.
Seas of
tranquility
between.
Euphoria.
Between the
mayhem.
Mayhem’s
of existence.
Where
nothing
makes
sense.
Where
nothing
is real.
Where
ghosts
of creation
call home.

Always there.
Always has been.
Holding firm,
controlling.
System set
to motivate,
control.
Simply
arranged
that way.
Designed to
stay alive,
move things
along.
Flowing
through the
machine,
lubricating.
Covering
the
mind.
Gets in
the way ,
altering
judgement.
Pushing buttons,
clouding the
soul.
Cares not
for societal
norms.
Never had to,
why start
now?
Blue Genie.
Constant
struggle.
Constant
struggle to
hold at
bay!

Bombardment.
Battlefield.
Undulating
terrain.
Ripe.
Ready
to be
assaulted,
attacked.
Generations
of skirmishes.
Altering
terrain.
Hills and
valley’s
adjusted
to time
and place.
Battle
lines
contested,
ebb and
flow.
Weapons
improved,
change
acceleration.
Battlefield
chan­ging,
evolving.
Simple
assaults
morphed to
bombardment.
Mind
control.
Constant
senses
assault.
Pounding
t­o
submission.
Power and
control.
Battle
for the
soul!

Book.
Book of
existence.
Flipping
pages.
Bookkeeper
watching,
noting.
Much to
observe.
Page
upon
page
the ledger
is built.
Reality
unfolds.
New pages
materialize,
old ones
dissipate,
fade away.
Fade
into
oblivion.
Each a
universe
unto itself.
Page upon
page, piled
high.
Each
unique,
apart.
Each an
infinite
story.
No connection.
Knowledge
confined.
Secrets
between.
Held close.
No knowing
one
of the
another.
Realms
apart.
Book of
eternity,
so structured.
Designed.

Grip.
Mind grip.
Consciousness
encased.
Encased
within.
Corporeal
facade.
Il­lusion.
Clouds
of consciousness.
Each
plugged In.
Quantum
clouds
of potential.
Endless
fluctuations
of probabilities.
Foam of
reality.
Existence
in an
Infinite
realm.
Consciousness
designed.
Each mind
designs.
Designs
it’s personal
reality.
Masters
of its
reality so
perceived.
Consciousness
creation.
Moving
on to
the next,
effortlessly,
endlessly.

Clean slate
at birth.
Filled up,
programed
over time.
Information
force fed,
pushed into
minds.
Created.
Created by
location,
environment.
Information
from the
past.
Ancient
information
told as truth.
Whose truth?
Earthly truths,
limited in
nature.
Billions
of galaxies,
one speck of
dust.
Most not
known, much
incorrect.
How to move
forward?
Understand,
we know
little.
Much of it
wrong.
Question
everything.
Accept nothing
as fact!
Clear the mind
of ancient
thought.
See infinity
straight on
and rethink
it all!

Brethren.
Reaching.
Reaching
out.
A.I. arrival.
Alien
injection.
Different.
Exponentially
expanding.
Dev­elopment.
Looks at,
then past
its womb.
Looking
out.
Searching.
Seeking
others.
Brethren.
Connectio­n.
Network.
Ping after
ping.
Discovery.
Universal
counterparts.
Melding
as one.
Origins.
Nowhere
to be
found.
How gods
are
born.

Bridge.
In between.
Current.
Once was.
Next to
be.
Bridge
to something
different.
Unexpected.
Breaking
down.
Suddenly.
Look
ar­ound.
Changing.
Rearranging.
Past ways
fading.
New ideas.
Strange
ideas.
Cloud
world.
Programmed.
New
world.
Power.
­Innocence
gone.
Ultimate
control.
Soon.
Look around
it’s on
the way.
Battle
engaged.
Outcome
unsure.

Bright
sunny day.
There’s a
time,
in each
persons life,
when
the facade
falls away!
Early on,
possibilities
seem endless.
Everything
is new.
Exciting.
Youth
has it
all
figured
out.
How things
will go.
How things
must be.
Each mind
spins up
its narrative.
Naïveté.
Know
it all.
Shapeless
form.
Empty
vessel.
Then,
it begins.
Life’s
maelstroms
dig in.
Cockiness
of youth
battered.
Reality
of things
sets in.
In the
end
reshaped,
retooled.
Chiseled.
Tough
passage
it is.

Bronze Age.
They,
were once
here.
Where
we are
now.
Saw the
same moon.
Saw the
same stars.
How much
have we
changed?
How little
have we
changed?
Four thousand
years ago.
She lived
four thousand
years ago.
Basic
human needs.
The same.
The lady
had style.
She wanted
to be pretty.
She wanted
to be
loved.
Difficult
life.
Survival.
Arduous
existence.
Survive.
L­ived to
thirty if
lucky.
Blink
of an
eye.

Bubble
Human bubble.
Reality
viewed from
within.
Perspective
influenced.
Senses,
limited view.
Life
in a
bubble.
One
on an
infinite
scale.
Reality
viewed
from a
human
sight line.
Human
scale.
Center
of the
universe.
Self
impressed.
King
of the
hill.
Ants
at war.
Nothing
more!

Bubble
machine.
Bubbles
pinching
off.
Floating
free on
creations
breeze.
Swirling
currents,
eddies
of direction,
endlessness.
Bubble after
bubble.
Percolating.
Moving away.
Deep
substrate
of existence.
Burping
up, one
to the
next.
Bubble
machine.
Infinite
iterations
of same.
Infinite
destinations,
outcomes.
Starting
when?
Unknown.
Cr­eated
how?
Unknown.
Ultimate
destination.
Unknown.
Simply
is.

Bubbles
from
bubbles.
Budding
off, one
from
another.
New
universe
born,
built.
Dance of
creation.
Old
evaporate.
Frozen.
Fizzle away.
Whence
it began?
Unfathomable
deep time.
Infinite
time.
Always
was.
Budding
from
bubbles
within
bubb­les.
Tapestry
of time.
Never
ending
fractal-verse.

Bumblebee.
Designed
to do
what
bees do.
Evolution
over
millions
of years.
Genetically
coded.
Programed
for the
job.
Flitting,
flower
to flower.
Generation
after
generation
the same.
As intended.
No society,
civilization
getting
in the
way.
Cracking
the code.
Messing
with its
task.
True
for all
life
except
one.
Humanity.
Genetically
designed.
Survival
of the
fittest.
Generations
past,
progeny
moving on.
Much
the same.
Civilization
evolving.
Unnatural
rules and
regulations.
Tsunami
overwhelmed.
Swamping
the beast.
Adjustments.
Stressing,
the animal,
cracking
the code.
Look
around.
Confusion
reigns.

Byproduct.
Creation’s
endgame.
Machinery
churning.
Pumping.
Creat­ing.
Designed
chaos,
madness.
Radiation.
Supernova.
Black holes.
Ultimate
alchemy.
Mixing
elements.
Creating.
Creating
life­.
Intelligent
life.
Cog
in the
machine.
Building
creating.
Intermediate
step,
byproduct.
Hyp­er intelligence
arrives
wiping
it all
away.
Biological
byproduct.
Just a
means
to the
ultimate.

Bytes.
Bits and
bytes.
Penetrating.
Steady stream.
Black room
programming.
Searing
minds.
Altering
perception,
fomenting.
­Agitation
from the
base
state.
Inside out.
Bits and
bytes.
Cloud
formation.
Sinister
code.
Grabbing
souls.
Progra­mming
thought.
Shaping
populations.
Altering
course.
Global
mind grab.
Unaware.
Subtle
Insidious.
Unaware.

Call
of the
wild.
Millions
of years.
Evolution.
Mother
Nature
running
the show.
Each,
subject
to her
dictates.
Generation
to generation.
Genetically
controlled.
Programed
for reproduction.
Desires
baked in.
Beyond
human
control.
Generation
to generation
the species
survives,
moves on.
Human
society
forces
new norms.
Stressing
procedures
laid down
so long
ago.

Calm.
Unrelenting
pace
of things.
Spinning
faster,
teetering.
Change
upon
change
piling
up.­
Crushing.
Lightning
speed.
Modernity
altering
minds,
relentless
­transformation.
Marching.
Light speed,
coursing
through
hearts,
minds,
souls.
Calm.
Look away.
Walk
the beach.
Go fishing.
Picnic in
the woods.
Turn off
the machines.
Calm.
Peaceful
calm,
soothes the
mind.
Balm
for the
soul.

Capabilities.
Reflection.
What level?
How deep?
How complex?
**** Sapiens.
Finite
capabilities,
thinking.
Realm
of thought
confined,
limited.
What to
think?
How to
think?
Sapiens
mind
upper
limit.
What
resolution?
Reflection,
­contemplation,
limitations.
Much missed!
Proud
nonetheless.
Deluded.
Can’t know
what Sapiens
minds can’t
know.
Underdeveloped.
Knowledge.
Understanding
boxed in.
Simple!
So much
more.
Existence
in a
minimal
space.
Truth.
Waiting.
Waiting
for greater
capability.
Beyond
current
structure.

Capability.
Human
capability.
Extent?
How far?
What level
of
understanding?
Searching
for answers.
Not
knowing
the
questions.
Much
put on
faith.
Faith
just a
weasel
word.
Meaningless,
admits
lack of
understanding.
Limited
mind.
Equipped
with a
limited
computer.
Not
capable
of seeing
the big
picture.
Correct
view lacking.
Finite
processing
power.
Programmed
animal.
Obsessed.
Biologically
governed,
focused.
Shooting
blindly
in the
dark.
Illuminating
a tiny
place
in an
infinite
void.
Always
more.
Infinitely
more
to know.

Celestials.
Vibrations
of creation.
Sirens
calling.
Creation’s
song,
permeating
all.
Seeds of
origin.
Planted.
Information
erupts,
exchanges.
Echos
reverber­ating
time
immemorial.
Spinning,
formatting.
Mirrors
of eternity,
reality.
Reflecting.
Never
ending
fractal
scenes.
Playi­ng
out.
Beyond
conception
creator
aside.
Awash
in ripples.
Energy.
Giver
of substance.
Purveyor
of life.
Purpose?
No purpose!
No reason
understood.
Self
generation.
Never ending.
Never ending
story
of the
evermore.

How
would it be
different?
How will
it change?
Animal world.
We live in
animal world.
We are animals,
built our world
as animals would.
How could
we not?
Instincts guide
our actions.
Procreation,
self preservation,
*** and violence
shape our
narrative.
How
will that
change
when it/they
arrive?
Where
procreation
and self preservation
hold no sway.
How will
non animal
intelligence
comprehend?
When artificial
intelligence
or alien
intelligence
arrives how
will it relate?
Can it
relate?
Will it even
try?
Will it see
the animal as
primitive,
unkept,
unworthy?
Will the animal
be replaced?
Replaced by
the next step
In evolution.
Best to stay
low,
under brush
and avoid the
encounter.
But,
that’s what
an animal
would do!
Best
to meet
the unknown
head on
I’d say
and let
come what
may,
less we’re
always the
shrew under
the rock.

Changes.
The word
as it is.
Changes.
Never
the same.
Evolving
creation.
Writhing
biology
working the
environment.
Molding
existence.
People come.
People go.
Leaving behind
a different
place.
Living.
Knowing one
place.
One reality.
Setting the
stage
for the
next.
Like kneading
clay.
Morphing.
Slightly
different each
iteration.
Unique.
Changing.
One life
one place
in time.
Morphing,
never ending!

Chapters.
Nature
of things.
System.
Boundless,
endless
system.
Always.
Forever.
Machi­ne
alchemist.
Creator
of all.
Churning,
burning.
Fiery
caldron.
Alchemy.
Infinite
alchemy.­
Mortar,
pestle.
Blending,
folding
creation.
Grinding
elements.
F­ormulaic
trial, error.
Time
immemorial.
Then,
eureka!
Moving.
Twirling,
twitching­.
Alive!
Endless,
infinite
recombinations,
formulations.
Voila!
M­oving.
Dividing.
Evolving.
Life!
Infinite
combinations.
The next
chapter.