Length, width, and height…
dimensions 1, 2, and 3.
6 more spatial dimensions,
tightly wound ‘round reality.
The 4th dimension is time…cause and effect.
1, 2, 3, and 4…expanding…
expanding…
There’s one extra dimension of time,
that’s mine…
the 11th…
and cause and effect intersects cause and effect.
My time has come.
I’ve come from the 11th dimension,
my intention…
to question.
Where are you?
We are on Mars.
We’ve come so far.
Mars, the god of war, yeah, we have one foot on his planet…
but he has two feet on ours…solid.
Do you hear the drums of war?
Space is my place, but I live here…
like Jane’s says, “Way down low where the streets are littered,
I’ve found my place with the freaks…”
and the whores.
“I love them whores, they never judge you. What can you say when you’re a whore?”
I’m a whore.
I am a whore.
Buy me and give me your seed,
cause and effect intersecting cause and effect reality…
the 11th dimension seed.
Where there is war, I bring peace…stillness.
Where there is peace, I bring war,
the war of a whore,
ripe and ready to give birth.
What is the child’s name?
Faith.
Listen.
You know by reason and your senses…and these are at war.
How can you grasp truth when experience and emotion equally deceive?
You must leap into a reality that is not yet perceived.
Faith is the door,
birthed by a whore,
access to a reality that is standing still.
Stillness?
Peace?
Tightly wound, trust stillness.
A rock in a pond and the ripples flow out…love…expanding...
expanding…
And 1, 2, 3, and 4 cannot contain it.
These are the lessons
of the extra dimensions.
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2 Comments:
This is brilliant Erik. I think I'll try putting it to music. But don't quote me on that, I say I'm going to do alot of things.
Thanks for the major ping back.
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