a higher being is a higher power
a higher being is a higher source
a higher being is a higher source of a galaxy
a higher being is a source of a higher power
a galaxy is a source of a higher power
a galaxy is a source of a higher source
a universe is a higher source of a higher being

a source of a galaxy is a source of a universe
time is a strength of a universe
a universe is a strength of a universe
a universe is a strength of a higher power
a universe is a strength of a higher source
time is a strength of time
time is a strength of a higher being

time is a source of strength
a galaxy is a source of a galaxy
a galaxy is a source of a source
time is a strength of a strength
time is time’s strength
a higher being is a strength of a higher source
a higher source is a strength of a higher power

Shaking shuddering vibrancy
A blink and I'm gone
Past the twisting fracturing light
Stretched and bent around gravity
The twisting halls that are pulled out into eternity
And instead found in Aether

Galaxies and stars searing my fingertips
Dark inky waters surrounding me
Skin sliding off, muscles turning to dust
Revealing my core
A bright
Spiraling
Supernova
Burning and revolving with rings of ice,
like Saturn
But much like how stars burst in their passion
And time itself will trickle the last grain of sand in its hourglass
A ticking timebomb in my soul
An explosion of firecrackers waiting for me,
at my end
The heat death of every universe living in my mind
and sprouting from my skin
Even Gods are forgotten
But as I reach like Icarus once did
setting myself aflame on white dwarves and red stars
And I
finally
feel
Alive

You are whole human made up of whole galaxy

The soul of yours is entirely bizarre

Remarkably splendid to witnessed

DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, need a sign---for my feels to shine:>


universe of ours to the seven of the heavens of the gods of the universe

I'm just hoping for a miracle immerse

I'm just waiting for a sign

to utter a feel to the unspeakable feels in the eyes spitted crime

universe tell me if it's a message you ought to send to reveal

because my attachment knows no surface when it comes to the deep

universe tell me if it's the angels that I think I see

because my paths are carved on the stance of this willing  be

universe tell me if it's the right I sense if it's the mild anticipated hence

because if it is-the moons that I felt the future that I begged

then my dreams would surf to the boundless wilds of the ends


                                                              ­           ------ravenfeels