z_transmissions (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} z_transmissions) wrote,@ 2005-12-20 13:25:00 |
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origin, part one
in the beginning was the thought.
it woke, shook & danced suddenly from formlessness into state of being.
weaving itself into life by the sheer perfection of its brilliant idea.
and it was aware.
defining, naming virgin emotion, goal and concept as suddenly they rise,
energies gush, bubble & river up, through & out from some inner centre,
some mystic womb of joy & wonder,
some ocean of soul
born to the throb & thrill of conscious existence
secure in the constant growth of perfect imaginations
dazzled by eternal, fractal clusters of possible reality
and it was good... real good.
better than you can possibly imagine.
instinctive & focused,
intense & possessed of itself,
juggling, balancing the brightest concepts,
forging the nucleus of it's first deliberate thoughts.
I am!
I am here!
I am alive!
I am... alone?
in the beginning was the thought.
it woke, shook & danced suddenly from formlessness into state of being.
weaving itself into life by the sheer perfection of its brilliant idea.
and it was aware.
defining, naming virgin emotion, goal and concept as suddenly they rise,
energies gush, bubble & river up, through & out from some inner centre,
some mystic womb of joy & wonder,
some ocean of soul
born to the throb & thrill of conscious existence
secure in the constant growth of perfect imaginations
dazzled by eternal, fractal clusters of possible reality
and it was good... real good.
better than you can possibly imagine.
instinctive & focused,
intense & possessed of itself,
juggling, balancing the brightest concepts,
forging the nucleus of it's first deliberate thoughts.
I am!
I am here!
I am alive!
I am... alone?
