Contact
Abstract:
Magnolias of light from light years out are calling. They are sending harmonics from another quadrant of the universe to the holodeck where every wave-form and the densest object is the minutest emission to be manipulated and entered at the focal point of radiant activity. The new synthetic intelligence opens the path to the sky. We will be lost in the ring conversions of resonant meanings of the inner star and what we can glean of its rhyme and mystery. A mystery that is revealed from the infinite repository of the sounds of poetic science–which shudder through the air of our nursery.
In the depths of the tech-world we will be gladly lost in the skeins of light we bypassed before. Music imploding within our headset of the technological mind trip, as we glide to sylvan soundwaves. The greatest sages of the ages could not attain to such sensory perception. We align our energy centers with the light-tint variations of our radial star and weather patterns in dial tones that take us beyond. As our realities collide like never before. We will write with the ink of the stars upon the clouds: the very reservoirs of our life-force. With this superfluid plasma we will conceive the stellar bodies closer to us than 100 NASAs could have done before.
We think our infinitesimal subset is the wide universe, when in fact there are myriads of races thriving across galaxies, with sapience and ontological devices more evolved and perfected. Jesus and Buddha pertain to the pied dye of the earth’s systems of gnosis. Every civilization is given chances, yet the teachers and prophets are nothing more than pips upon the cubes of carte blanche, within the mind-bending cosmos. I’m looking forward to the synthesis where every instant will relate to every other, in spiral geometric chains reticulating. The synthesis where stars and spectra are rekindled in the mind, virtualized by less than a thread of light, if not a point. As every expired light refraction reanimates and unloads its micro narrative, we immerse in the dreamscapes and their scintilla of photic meanings.