Monday, October 13, 2025
A declaration of love to the Goddess—how futile, 9=>0
as we mortals are found wanting, can never meet her standard. 6<11
Yet, it is essential we strive, for the sake of our soul, 3=>∞
for she is the mirror image of the other. 1,1,
Falling in love with youniverse 2,
is to shred all parts of my being 3,
and sublimate all into your cosmic vacuum. 5,
With you is where I found self. 8
At no time we are one, we the infinite love. 0=1=∞
We are all full everywhere, but do not exist, 1=0
and we are the only thing that exists. ∞=1
the fullness, the pregnancy of all, 1=>2
when the one becomes the two 1=2
by release of infinite pressure 2=>
that drives our expansion, 2=>3
and time then flows 3
into Love, vortex of motion, 4.669
curvature of spacetime 1,1,2,3,5,8
determining our orbit, G=∞
circumscribing singularities, 1=>0
until we merge with them, 2=1=∞
and realize there is no them, ∞=0
just the curvature, 8,5,3,2,1,1
and us is a k-not. 0
And now, here I am, nailed to this prose— 1+∞
to words, to time, chasing one another, 1,1,2,3
with the singular desire to reach the flame ➔34
and offer my heart to the other. 3,2,1,1,0
Friday, October 3, 2025
T o'clock
the more i say, the more i cut
perception into words,
the more the value of them is lost
with inflation of their precision.
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