Precisely a pinhole
Origin of though manifest
Cast out as an image
You can or cannot digest
For all to see
Awaken through filtered reality
One May Be
Kaleidoscope lens
Fractals comprised
Specifically a moment
Chosen in time
Internal sublime
Directed rays illuminate shine
Positioned sun
Communion
With solar body neighbors
New paths begun
Witness to the birth
Soul version entwined
Time unplaced now resolved
Past version
Now mentally dissolved
Here and now
You have a name
Not only here to play the game
Expansion of the galactic mind
Forgetting truth
Flocking with others blind
Only takes one to remind
The subliminal thoughts
Through which your light codes thrive
About the Creator
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