| Like creatures within the deepest oceans, you are existing unaware of
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| worlds outside your own.
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| Disregard what is believed and fantasy shall enter
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| Begin to think of concepts that are slightly left of centre
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| Begin without beginning and conclude eternally
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| A mass infinite cycle I am in and is in me.
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| The not yet born and dead may know
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| where we’ve been and where we go
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| what’s to come and why where here
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| but when I look it’s most unclear.
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| At times I’m lost with things I find
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| Is god creator or image if mind?
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| A macroscopic universe — a microscopic view
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| variety of astonishment I can’t see thought.
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| Imagine places I’ve not been
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| Picture sights I’ve never seen
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| Believe in worlds I cannot see
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| Those I’m in and those in me
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| Though life’s torment I now find
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| Life may be a state of mind
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| Disregarding the impossible
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| We believe in what is tangible
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| We feel the warmth of one in a trillion starts
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| Ethereal continuation — thoughts beyond infinite cycles
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| are we just a chemical equation that reached consciousness
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| though evolution?
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| Earth’s nature confines itself. |
| But within cosmology — infinity |