05/20/2024
The Realm Of Thoughts Re-vised
Silent Eyes
A spark from the heavens still fresh at full power is graciously received. Anatomically I am paired everything is in place and geared. Floating effortlessly estranged & aloof wondering souls no longer in disarranged matrimony feeling safe a way to my soul and the life belt. Come dawn come dusk come relayed back to importance. Ingeniously I am mirrored with a reflection not of my own. Am I a wondering soul on the outskirts of my reality? Reluctantly I reform my being and now shining like a new traveling device Leniency comes and goes so fast rainbow colors immerse around my being my messages sent far into the heavens. Where they balance for equality on the scales of truth be told. With all the universe’s mysteries, we are still led to believe we are just one entity with millions of emotions our reflections will tell the true story of existence here and now. The simplicity of this realm and life is strangely slow and mundane boredom comes on quick for some lingers a lifetime and over again. We are easily amused by entertaining each other with only our thoughts in a minuscule blink of an eye. Knowing we are attracted by scent and vibrations from great distances. Humans, we are not. When looking down at the barrel of a rifle a two-year-old scans the rubble for an escape. The infant knows fear instinctively from heritage and DNA manipulated billions of years ago by our DNA engineers. We beg and strive for knowledge, yet we only use a minuscule amount of our brain’s capabilities. There are ways to tap into this, but few pursue it to its full extent and power. I forward my inner thoughts to myself to sift through the importance of the message’s knowledge if any.
By: Timothy F Phillips
May 19th, 2024
