Prolapstriumph
Bluelighter
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llluminating flicker
of this instant everlasting-
wrought by our ascent,
this lightning flash
blinds the cosmic observer;
lest the old earth's womb
be purged
and cease her mighty spin,
and unto cyclical ravenous offspring
life's essence she breathes no more;
as disengaged material hunger
and corporeal fusion
thirst for cellular awakenings;
illusion cast from
the highest cliffs and
dashed upon the rocks below
has it's highest
incarnation reached:
whence our sentience assigned
becomes her shattered sum;
by flame the grand cauldron
peaks a furious boil,
stripping hollowed bones
of living flesh renewed
at once consumed, digested
and borne refreshed as collective
awareness manifest;
the throbbing
omniscient singularity unbound-
an animated cohesion
of supernovic gifts,
this all-knowing consumer-devourer;
archived bipedal space dust
glares skywards knowingly
with the means to gamble
doom-shadowed salvation,
so discovers our
freshly woken compost heap;
as recycled prevolvers take root
in self-aware substrate
of colonized vastness
an exponential reduction
yields infinite self,
slumbered still and dreamed
itself into being;
'til universe awakens startled
alarmed by we, the faded reverie,
the faithfully patient,
waiting, walking
boneyard alleyways,
sitting out ovations for
old gods now merged;
wasting time in
ghost city purgatory,
eroding mountains' old roots exposed,
corroding red-hot
steel once magnetized...
existence recognized identifies as us-
her vexed synaptic servants eternal,
when conventions collapse
through realization
and acute cosmic understanding,
that we are her becoming I;
that existence one day
knows itself as "I", ad infinitum.
***(needs mass editing - this was a lunch break stream of consciousness notebook scribble at it's funnest!)***
llluminating flicker
of this instant everlasting-
wrought by our ascent,
this lightning flash
blinds the cosmic observer;
lest the old earth's womb
be purged
and cease her mighty spin,
and unto cyclical ravenous offspring
life's essence she breathes no more;
as disengaged material hunger
and corporeal fusion
thirst for cellular awakenings;
illusion cast from
the highest cliffs and
dashed upon the rocks below
has it's highest
incarnation reached:
whence our sentience assigned
becomes her shattered sum;
by flame the grand cauldron
peaks a furious boil,
stripping hollowed bones
of living flesh renewed
at once consumed, digested
and borne refreshed as collective
awareness manifest;
the throbbing
omniscient singularity unbound-
an animated cohesion
of supernovic gifts,
this all-knowing consumer-devourer;
archived bipedal space dust
glares skywards knowingly
with the means to gamble
doom-shadowed salvation,
so discovers our
freshly woken compost heap;
as recycled prevolvers take root
in self-aware substrate
of colonized vastness
an exponential reduction
yields infinite self,
slumbered still and dreamed
itself into being;
'til universe awakens startled
alarmed by we, the faded reverie,
the faithfully patient,
waiting, walking
boneyard alleyways,
sitting out ovations for
old gods now merged;
wasting time in
ghost city purgatory,
eroding mountains' old roots exposed,
corroding red-hot
steel once magnetized...
existence recognized identifies as us-
her vexed synaptic servants eternal,
when conventions collapse
through realization
and acute cosmic understanding,
that we are her becoming I;
that existence one day
knows itself as "I", ad infinitum.
***(needs mass editing - this was a lunch break stream of consciousness notebook scribble at it's funnest!)***
