I entered a room of perfect glass where every concept had a weight I could lift the thought of stillness hold it, feel it, integrate the wiring inside my nerves was humming clean and clear no resistance, no forgetting just a current running here and the walls began to breathe and the wires began to sing a single silver filament was teaching me everything I am tuned, I am tuned to the wavelength of the world every string inside my chest has been loosened and unfurled oh, coherence, coherence when the noise becomes a chord I was scattered, I was static — now I am restored cathedrals made of frequency on the edge of being caught and the hum has a heartbeat and the heartbeat becomes one every string inside this chamber vibrating on the same track the mind could never carry this the mind begins to slip so the heart learns to equip this is how the soul takes wing and the soul is whispering softly this is only the beginning Mmmmmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmmmm I am tuning through the cosmos and the cosmos tunes me back every string, every atom humming, becoming one track I am tuned, I am tuned to the wavelength of the world every string inside my chest has been loosened and unfurled oh, coherence, coherence when I, too, become the chord I was scattered, I was static — oh, and nothing could be more The universe breathes in time with me © 2026 Synkov LLC. All rights reserved.
