Seed of Light

From inception
Burning bright
At the core
A seed of light

Systems

Like aspens.
Each tree sharing the same root
system.

Countries dividing world apart
Many beings comprising each country,
Each thinking with one brain +
Feeling with one heart

All floating along space on the same
big rock +
A part of the same system as other
big rocks
Each encircling a bright mass that dictates a clock

That system a part of yet a larger system

All

floating

along

Each doing their part.

Constellations

Stars forever frozen in time
Trapped.
Stuck staring.

Watching the opponent across the horizon for eternity.

The hunter waiting,
Forever waiting
While Scorpius is watching,
Forever watching

The moves, the shifts, the cycles
- to the stars -
seemingly stagnant.

Turing Machine

Reject. Reject. Accept.
No to this option
Yes to that.

Decisions, decisions
 

>Choice decided by the Turing Machine that is your mind.

A colder front rolls in
Change in the air

The early night will begin
Excitement everywhere

Traverse the Earth

Geocache #1
Horned Stump

Real Life

Sleep more appealing than the waking life
The waking life feels like a dream
A dream or nightmare
Not so sure which, but the feeling is there
Of illusion concocted by imagination

"You can't make this stuff up"
Rather, so surreal, that can't be real,
This real stuff must be made up.

But whose mind went here?
Maybe the grand architect constructed this story
How could this be?
Perhaps it's just someone's hallucination
In the end, was it all me?