To those of you not yet born but of the future
And to those not of the Earth
I am a primitive living in an age of
post-religious pre-immortal earth-bound anxiety.
Who can be content as just a link in the chain of evolution?
according to the micro-world
i am just an event
created by a cohesive effort of form particles in motion
i occur as structure
through the temporaty organization of interacting atoms
in essence i am nothing but a complex of pulsing emptiness being a decendent of a supernova explosion and directly related to the sun
confined to a geometry which projects consciousness
pulsating within distortion's electrifying presence
disfigured beyond imagery's symbolic recognition
inversely reversed inside out contrary to contradiction