The Shape of Thou e(A.R.T)h

drum, bass, experimental hop, intense beat, male vocals

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The unseen
interruption
 of 
breath, faltered
revealing the
trajectory 
of
awareness, expressed.
Geometry dressed
by
the tilt in
perception, altered
a crack in continuity
was it silence, or rhythm,
that opened the doorway of recognition?
you and I, uncertain attire,
tilting toward mirrors that n(ever) align
one photon pauses, 
distance dissolves 
the pulse of coherence perception glosses,
yet even the fracture still gathers, applauses
 I ask myself 
is this the language of us
      or 
only the echo of our own mind?
and if 
emotion itself is skewed,
if breath itself collapses into shadow,
then tell me
what is the shape of worth
 we call thou e(A.R.T)h ?

ii.

Photons, 
remembering
 its light, bent
not some heavy abstract coins
        melting in 
molten multidimensional pangs.
Curiosity converges
 like
 gravitational waves,
collapsing the quantum
 wavefunctions
 of 
symbol-laden dimensions.
Meanwhile,
         wisdom above
  mathematical equation 
illuminates the chasms
 of oblivion.
♾️♾️♾️♾️♾️♾️♾️
La luz no se divide,
solo se refleja en infinitos espejos
♾️♾️♾️♾️♾️♾️
we are
two minds,
  particles 
trembling in 
mirrored dimension 
a thought in one 
becomes 
     a shadow in the other,
distance collapses into the illusion of night 
 dialogue is written
 and heard by none
orbit a center 
that is nowhere, 
           yet everywhere
each question, 
         a ripple in the unseen lattice
each answer 
     echoes before it is spoken
      chords in a clandestine orchestra of soliloquy
entanglement is not bond but 
    remembrance
light does not divide, 
   it only reflects 
          in 
infinite mirrors

iii.

Distant
lights
transform into flames,
          briefly becoming
 shamanic figures.
Spreading  awareness
 across crystallized memories,
triggering a cosmic birth pang
 that resonates
within our 
three-dimensional world
    stars are the luminous scars 
of 
the cosmos, 
memories that continue to sing within our dreams
light is flame, 
           flame is memory,
                        memory is
                                  dream
                                  dream         
is infinity ♾️
🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅
La luz es fuego 
que nunca muere
🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅
we breathe, 
      and 
the cosmos breathes      through us

heya heya ho
earth, fire, water, air,
heya heya ho
    
h-e-y-a
e
y
a
                H²O...........

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i. The unseen interruption of breath, faltered revealing the trajectory of awareness, expressed. Geometry dressed by the tilt in perception, altered a crack in continuity was it silence, or rhythm, that opened the doorway of recognition? you and I, uncertain attire, tilting toward mirrors that n(ever) align one photon pauses, distance dissolves the pulse of coherence perception glosses, yet even the fracture still gathers, applauses I ask myself is this the language of us or only the echo of our own mind? and if emotion itself is skewed, if breath itself collapses into shadow, then tell me what is the shape of worth we call thou e(A.R.T)h ? ii. Photons, remembering its light, bent not some heavy abstract coins melting in molten multidimensional pangs. Curiosity converges like gravitational waves, collapsing the quantum wavefunctions of symbol-laden dimensions. Meanwhile, wisdom above mathematical equation illuminates the chasms of oblivion. ♾️♾️♾️♾️♾️♾️♾️ La luz no se divide, solo se refleja en infinitos espejos ♾️♾️♾️♾️♾️♾️ we are two minds, particles trembling in mirrored dimension a thought in one becomes a shadow in the other, distance collapses into the illusion of night dialogue is written and heard by none orbit a center that is nowhere, yet everywhere each question, a ripple in the unseen lattice each answer echoes before it is spoken chords in a clandestine orchestra of soliloquy entanglement is not bond but remembrance light does not divide, it only reflects in infinite mirrors iii. Distant lights transform into flames, briefly becoming shamanic figures. Spreading awareness across crystallized memories, triggering a cosmic birth pang that resonates within our three-dimensional world stars are the luminous scars of the cosmos, memories that continue to sing within our dreams light is flame, flame is memory, memory is dream dream is infinity ♾️ 🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅 La luz es fuego que nunca muere 🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅 we breathe, and the cosmos breathes through us heya heya ho earth, fire, water, air, heya heya ho h-e-y-a e y a H²O...........

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