Define the undefined, and feel it…. Our animated consciousness does that everyday, Yes, everyday……
Behold the thinking of “man”, One says your body is the vessel of your soul, The other shouts that the unity of body and soul is an obsolete prejudice…. When you lock eyes with yourself in the mirror, Do you see your soul or your body? Do you see?
The inner music of some thoughts secretly shouts: ”I am immortal”, Convincing! But certainly revised by our sense of the natural world….. What do you think? Immaterial, immortality or sophistication of the brain? Reflect and cast your thought below, Maybe together we can try to come out of our thinking shell.
I would like to continue, until it ends, Everything ends, doesn’t it? Or maybe it doesn’t….. Some physicist says that there is no such thing as past and future, And that the order of time is not a one-way street.
I try to believe him, but I cannot devoid myself of the trace of temporality, And strangely enough, it doesn’t bother me, My silent thoughts summon and acknowledge past memories, And piece by piece, each memory is filled with love, fear, desire or passion.
From my smallness I see the footprints of our humanity, It’s not silent and aimless, It makes me smile watching how we are all striving and longing to get what we desperately want, And I can understand our legitimate and unavoidable impatience.
We don’t suffer of a tragic misconception of time, We take what we understand and we strive to understand more. We have time…everything that doesn’t work it will work one day, And I….would like to continue.
It can be difficult to get far beyond where I am, I listen….. I hear the shadows of time uncaught by the sundials Murmuring about the universe’s life cycle……
I haven’t decided yet of where to lay the frontier between what is real and what is imaginary…. Because I just want to say “hello” to the unknown. Where were we before we were born? Were we? Where does the soul live?
Our heads have been nodding together through the thousands of years, Our concept of matter remains unchanged… Atomic events are hovering in the container that is our body and soul, Trying to balance between finite and eternity.
I am part of the single, fragile human family, I believe in light and sparkles, I defy the soul-matter corroding glorification of human life, For energy, time, matter, all brought together, surpass us all.