Chaotic Beauty

Awaken empty

And look into nothingness with your third eye

Swim within the void un-hilted to gravity as we veer towards infinity

There seven chakras will align to balance out seven sins

Bring about harmony to an enlighten being

Abandon self and realize that you are one with all

Even one with the demons that you fear so much

Grab hold to this notion thusly, to cast it to the winds.

Relinquish yourself of desire

For it is far to selfish to have any

Make peace with the ideal that everything is as but a dream

And that we… you… I are but particles devoid of anything

Conscious to that which we soly believe

Humble yourself enough to comprehend that this possibility

Can create what is possible

Rather it be that of one true God or of thousands

Because perhaps we are all

That one cosmic entity split into thousands among thousands 

Capable of everything - existing here, now, then and there

Within different shapes and forms whereas we are truly that which is formless

Not living but neither are we dead

Forever creating life so we may understand ourselves

And death so that we may have some sense of what it means to die

As the term everlasting is more so our rightful curse, then paradise unseen

Still, having consciousness, spirit, or soul to be the one thing

That could hold any true weight within this dense universal reality 

Therefore can you image being so omnipotent yet so lonely...

Being the first to become aware that you are... that...you simply are

But there was nothing there to help you make sense of 

And all that you honestly had was your own imagination 

That would become real if you so willed it; I then ask what would you create?

Whatever universe of chaotic beauty it maybe

Let's begin it all with a bang...savvy 

As a single thought explodes into the hollowed heavens 

~ Paradise's Poet ~