Sunday, May 3, 2015

1st Postcard to My Child

The universe begins and somewhere 
light is turning into matter 
like water freezing into ice. 
That is the way it will appear 
to this which has solidified 
but mass is moved within by light 
and so the evolutionary 
process of the mind begins 
to lucidly reflect the light 
I am.

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