A swirl, a wind from beyond time,
Carrying the non-dust of before-form,
Where each inspired spiral would birth
Galaxies and multiverses,
From the lightest and most infinitesimal quanta,
To the grandness of timelines,
Intersecting at their nexus point,
Flowing out again, to explore the space
Between relativity and created point of
Self awareness.
And from there… choosing to go beyond.
About the Creator
Sabayo Matiku
I express the realities and frequencies that words are carried on, to speak to the heart in a manner that is simple and free. I've come to ruffle feathers and to polish the sky, to laugh and wonder.
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