I'm the ocean and the drop
A matter aging with time
And the light in timeless flight
A separate explanation of season
In connection with universal drift
I was first born in a star's core
Engraving my eternal state
My second birth out of flesh
Swung open the transformation's door
I'm not just transforming constantly
I am the transformation itself
Juggling energy and matter
As the sheriff of Universe
Like billions of other beings
Though they may not be aware of it
Like quintillions of other things
As if they have magical wings
Following the universal pattern
Of changing back and forth
The Universe creates constant disorder
While maintaining the illusion of order
What am I
I am the micro Universe
Letting the macro one observe itself
While it is observing me
Letting it breed through me
I am the cosmic song that is heard
Throughout galaxies and beyond.
Dec 1, 2025
Dec 1, 2025 at 5:16 PM UTC
I'm the ocean and the drop
A matter aging with time
And the light in timeless flight
A separate explanation of season
In connection with universal drift
I was first born in a star's core
Engraving my eternal state
My second birth out of flesh
Swung open the transformation's door
I'm not just transforming constantly
I am the transformation itself
Juggling energy and matter
As the sheriff of Universe
Like billions of other beings
Though they may not be aware of it
Like quintillions of other things
As if they have magical wings
Following the universal pattern
Of changing back and forth
The Universe creates constant disorder
While maintaining the illusion of order
What am I
I am the micro Universe
Letting the macro one observe itself
While it is observing me
Letting it breed through me
I am the cosmic song that is heard
Throughout galaxies and beyond.
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