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Jan 2023
Ghosts.
Creation’s
ghosts.
Universal
spirit.
Ether
bound,
dimensi­onally
spread.
Everywhere.
Every time.
All at
once.
Universal
consciousness
fabric
rippling
throughout.
Ener­gy
pulsating,
congealing.
Bits and
pieces
limited
scope.
Minute
part of
the whole.
Spinning
up, crashing
back again.
Reabsorbed
to reemerge.
Creations
milieu.
Wild thrashings
of the
way
things are.
John Prophet
Written by
John Prophet
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