Un-Cyclical Science

Un-Cyclical Science

All the silence that comes is not peace
All endings do not bring something new.
Life and death are natures simple circles
And what is perception isn’t always true.

There are frequencies of nth dimensions
And miles of depth beyond this point, this place.
The instruments used to collect the data
Cannot account outside their own time and space.

It requires terminology not yet defined
Where gravity and color do not exist.
You have to let go of all preconceived notions
Before you can understand what you’ve missed.

Purpose only matters here and now
Because people believe in something more.
All beginnings do not follow somethings end
And all the noise that comes is not war.

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About ShySpark

I blog, I garden, I eat cheeseburgers, and sometimes I take pictures. But mostly I just write poetry...
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