
"The Source"
Floating minds drift
With the velocity of a symbol
Re-ply the parchment
write anew with voice true
So to avoid taboo or misconstrue
Floating minds race
Whirling into cosmic entropic void
Quanta Collaborating with mechanics
Impossible to comprehend it
Becomes unbearable to contemplate infinite
Floating minds upside-down
Many questions have answers
Many more remain unasked
As the curtain opens unveiling a mask
We sip our sorrow flask to relax
Floating minds can't be found
True Wonderers, some lost, some around
The cube folds inward round
Physics loses touch with any ground
Up it goes until only a shine
Until all reality follows in line
To join the source of floating minds
- Jeff Saker
"The Source"



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