The negative

Seeing is not always believing, yet believing is rife with seeing

Not to be bound by the Earth
Consciousness is energy
This in turn gives birth
To flowing reality

The reality of the real is that the real is not reality
And what we think we see, in turn, is only seeing in thought
We are all one, through quantum nonlocality
The universe, it seems, within the singularity, is wrought

Perception is malicious upon us
The conditioning that has been draped over us
Is merely a correctional punishment
Upon the unconscious;

We are shown the fragmentation
And then forced to see it
We are fed the deception
And then forced to swallow it
We cannot run away
Because we’ll run towards it
Everything is constructed of light
And light is constructed of nothing

At the edge of existence
In the frays of the mind
Through the horizon
And bereft of all time
Beyond the stars, past the quasars
Farther than anything one can dream
Where information is not lost
But, rather, hoarded and unseen
In a place where mathematics and emotion
Share one commonality
That’s where you’ll find me and my reality
In the negative space that is the singularity