Endless
expanse.
Rolling swells.
Depths
unplumbed.
Uncharted.
Totally
uncharted.
Trolling for
understanding.
Underneath,
a level
below.
New worlds
to explore
to conquer.
Hypnotic
suggestions.
Hypnotic
consciousness.
Lost,
hypn­otic
control.
Pirates
sailing
boarding
*****
galore.
Old guard
lost,
drowning,
digital death.
Monsters
plying
dominating.
Unsuspecting.
Cyber Seas,
rife with
change.
Tsunamis
crashing
tossed.
New reality.
New ideas.
New ways
of being.
Leaving
the past,
the old
guard
behind.
Digital beaches
scattered.
Scattered
with the
used to be.
Sinking
into the
Cyber Sea.

Cycles.
Spiraling
cycles.
Infinite cycles.
Evolving cycles.
Deep past,
cycling  through
careening
forward.
Careening
into that
never to be
seen.
Rhythm
of things.
Cycles of
rhythm.
Infinite’s  music
forever to
be heard.
Mathematical
music.
Music of
creation.
Humming
through all.
Music moves
spheres,
celestial spheres.
Vibrates in all.
Pulsating in all.
In all that
have or
will exist.
Creations
symphony
playing out.
Motivating all.
Good evil
indifference
all notes
on the
score.
All part
of the
whole.
Fighting
to hear
understand.
Rhythm,
music.
Listen.

Truth.
Consciousness.
Dance of
philosophy.
Dance of
mathematics.
Spinning
in tandem.
Dancing
in circles.
Grasping
at straws.
Consciousness
designates
gods as
answers,
truth.
Kick
the can
down the
road.
Capabilities
incomplete.
Science,
philosophy
incomplete­.
Understanding
beyond reach.
Truth.
Truth,
unobtainable
as currently
constituted.
Gods signify
primitive thought.
Minimal
understanding
of
ultimate
truth,
reality.
Ultima­te
knowledge
is godless.

Dark.
Dark forces
await.
Align.
Lust for
power
innate.
Innate
in some.
Some
less
scrupulous
souls.
History
replete with
examples.
Humanity
racked with
war.
Throwing
stones,
to dropping
nukes.
New dark
actors
emerge,
hide.
Hide
in the
shadows.
Writing
code.
Humanity,
face planted
to the
vehicles
of their
demise.
Freedoms
lost.
Mind control
flowing
straight
to the
soul.
Unwitting
army’s
forming
ranks.
Zombies
programmed,
fol­lowing
orders.
Dutifully
enraged.
Fabric
of humanity
unraveling.
Ripping
apart.
Unscrupulous
dark forces
controlling
it all.

It gathers,
always been
here.
Waiting
within.
Pushing to
control.
Finding a
home
in some.
Fighting
those it
can’t
control.
Weakness,
exploits,
control,
power.
Power/technology
enough
now to
control the
world.
Insidious
it hides
it waits
for
global
*******.

Full white
moon.
Star ceiling.
Fire roaring.
Flames soaring.
Sparks flying
high,
high into
the night.
Chanting
loudly.
Baleful voices
sounds
echoing off
the stones.
Drums beating.
Faces painted.
Wild dance,
arms raised.
Looking
on high.
Superstitions
born.
Religions
genesis!
Wild night,
sacrifice delivered.
Appeasements,
prayers made.
Moonlight,
shadows thrown,
seeing ghosts.
Ghosts dancing,
flying
in the glades.
The world,
a frightful
place
so very
long ago.

Humanities
underbelly.
A place
less visible.
Yet, true
nonetheless.
Why?
Why this seedy
aspect of
human nature?
Writhing influence
on the soul
of mankind.
Hidden
in the
shadows.
Pervasive.
Bubbling to
the fore.
Pushing the
envelope of
normalcy.
Generation
to the next.
Pushing the
envelope
of decency.
Dark primitive
impulse.
Control,
trying to
control.
Trying to
derail humanities
promising
future.
Acceptance of
this realm.
Dark stain
on humanities
soul!

Underlying
fields.
Fields of
energy.
Fields of
consciousness.
Quantum
fields of
intelligence
permeates
spacetime.
Permeates,
parallels
all parallel
fields of
existence.
Always was,
always will be.
All that appear
mere ghostly
potential,
manifestations
of
possibilities.
All at once
everywhere
every time.
All at once.
Material
appearance
bubbles up,
exists for
a time.
Reabsorbed.
Echoes of
intelligence
consciousness.
Fields of
understanding,
infinite
fields of
consciousness.
Quantum
field potential
everywhere,
every time.
Manifestations
of potential,
momentarily
appearing then
vanishing back.
Reabsorbed.
Back to the
fields of
quantum
consciousness.
Personal illusion,
consciousness  
does not die
simply
reabsorbed.
Death,
merely an
illusion
of quantum
field dynamics.

Deep into
the bowels
of existence
I look.
Deep into
time.
Deep into
substance.
Deep into
reality I stare.
Others stare
back.
Others looking.
Throughout
time.
Others looking
for answers.
Answers into
why.
Why is there
anything?
Deeper I
journey.
Wondering
what’s at
the core,
the center
of it all.
Fog,
is what
I see, the
quantum fog
of probabilities.
The substrate
of reality
uncertain.
Mystery
is what
I found.
Mystery is
all there is!

Deep
  dark time,
falling
further and
further into
  the void.
Cold time.
Colder and
colder as it
sinks,
sinks into
something
  ancient,
something
timeless.
  Looking up
fading light,
  never to be
seen again.
Looking down,
darkness,
  cold darkness.
  Never ending
  fall, never
ending darkness.
Never ending
cold.
Deep time
freezes everything.
  Fixes it in time.
Ultimate
destination.

What is God?
What is a god?
It’s all relative.
It’s all semantics really.
To those who wandered this globe fifty thousand years ago we’d be gods.
Would those who live fifty thousand years from now be looked on as “Gods” by us?
How far into the future, into the past or out into space would we need to peer to find the God?
In fifty thousand years could we produce virtual constructs with artificially intelligent beings? If so, would we be their gods?
Could these beings we produced evolve to create their own virtually intelligent beings?
If so, how far down the rabbit hole could it possibly go? How many layers of gods could their possibly be?
Perhaps more than can be possibly known!

Wonderment.
Understanding
lacking.
Why?
Existence.
Why?
How?
How to
explain,
understand?
Spinning
in reality.
Trying
to make
sense.
Good.
Evil.
Dwelling
in the
soul.
Why?
How to
explain?
Manifestations
of the
observed.
Of existence.
Deities.
Good, evil.
Needed to
explain.
Coercing,
controlling
telling what
to do.
Explaining
the
unexplainable.
Praying,
following,
avoiding.
C­ontrolling
hearts and
minds.
Turmoil.
Understanding
in turmoil.
Deity steadies.
Something
to hold
on to.
Life raft.
Life raft
in the
void, darkness.
Holding
the monsters
at bay.
Helping
make sense
of the
senseless.
Bulwark to
oblivion.
Hope.
Irrational hope.
Last line
of defense.

Important
little things.
Scurrying.
Scurrying
around.
Acting out.
Delusions
of grandeur.
Deadly
serious.
Jockeying
for position.
Stepping
over, on.
Win at
all costs.
Ends justifies
the means.
Self important
little things.
Ant hill
of existence.
Meaningless.
Going where?
Achieving what?
Hurting who?
Important
little beings,
scurrying
about.
Scurrying about
in the
meaningless.
Meaningless
oblivion.

Look
around.
A world
designed.
Billions of
years in the
making.
Fine
tuned, made
perfect.
Flowing water.
Warm temperatures.
Sustainable.
Look around
a world
designed.
All things
made
came from
Gaia.
All things
forged,
came out
of the
ground
through the
mind of
man.
Cradle of
existence
provided everything
needed
for the
mind of
man.
Take a
look around
everything
designed.

It has
arrived.
Reckless
abandon,
wantonness,
raw power.
Crashing
all around.
Circled,
corralled
controlled.
Mind control,
brainwashed.
Coursing through
mind and soul.
Freedom
of thought,
eliminated.
Zombie armies
created.
The beast has
arrived living
in technology,
controlled by
its minions.
Fall inline.
Differences
canceled
not allowed.
The Devourer
has arrived
streaming,
flowing through
the mind
into the soul.
Obedience.
The Devourer
of freedom
living in ideas,
thoughts,
promulgated
through
technology.
Daily it grows,
exponentially
it destroys.
Individualism
crushed.
Zombies it
creates.
Devourer
of worlds
has arrived.

Right in front
of our
eyes.
We stare.
We stare
at screens.
All day long,
we stare at
screens.
This is new.
This is
different,
like
never before.
Glow of
information
streams,
streams to
our eyes
into our
minds.
Like never
before.
We’re changing.
Information
manipulation.
The mind
being
reshaped.
Thinking being
altered.
Battle lines
being drawn.
Manipulation
on a
global scale.
Invasion
into our
humanity.
Invasion
into our
souls.
Forces beyond
control.
Invasion!

Are we ready for what’s to come?
Will we know how to behave?
Never before in human history has there been such disruption. It was once a much simpler place. No more. The future is arriving faster than ever before.
Gia now has a neural net the brain is coming alive.
Things are changing at such a clip not like anything seen before. Things will never be the same.
Computers that once filled rooms are now held in the palm of our hands. Not too many years from now they’ll be cursing through our veins.
Nanotechnology, biotechnology, computer technology exploding at such a pace, soon enough, the internet will be connected to our face.
We’ll all be part of the global brain, have instant access to all the knowledge mankind has thus far obtained. Soon, artificial intelligence will join us where we live, things will never be the same. Machines will build machines smarter all the time. Where we go after all this may drive us insane.
Some say we’ll build virtual worlds every bit as real, and designed them to meet our every need, absolutely ideal. No one knows for sure which way all this will go.
I suggest you batten down the hatches though, it’s going to be quite the show.

Wielding power.
Power
to control,
dominate.
Used for
subjugation.
Power used
to enrich
enhance.
Unscrupulous
power.
Power
taken by
a few to
control
the many.
Pompous
power,
mindset
superiority.
Superiority.
Terrarium
­power.
Terrarium
superiority.
Terrarium
pompous.
Small power.
Tiny power.
Negligible power
on a
universal scale
of time
and space.
All past
power, simply
dust
in the wind.
Power,
meaningless.
Meaningless
power.