The light from my eyes projecting the vision to my mind. The interaction between my focus and the average of time generating my perception of now. Rippling to a from beginning and end. Walls to the cocoon of space and time. Trying to break free— a growth in the endless possibilities outside the sphere of probability. Into the boarders that hold the fraction of reality we experience. Infinite shadows of geometrical patterns on the walls of consciousness have held on to finite perception loops, as mental curiosity collapses meta-cosmic waves of assembled symbols. At the same time, the unexplainable knowledge from mathematical scribbles illuminates multi-colored thought crystals in the chasms of oblivion.
