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En Tusind År
I was swept up in a great feeling of warmth and comfort after the initial fading in of fractals and patterns. I was shown a shape of a worm-like object or figure hanging suspended in space directly in front of me. I had racing thoughts but swept them to the side seeing immediately they were distractions and that it was not relevant in the time being. I heard or imagined what they (the supposed entity or group of entities) had to say to me in almost a beat like rhythm not like music of this world. They did not say much but pointed my mind on their focus, directed my center eye on the path. Their path. I was one, or becoming one with them now. There were others like me doing this, and others I believed like them too. Or else it would just be a man or woman right? It seemed like a "them" entity as in a group. It was all amazing and brilliant was was before my eyes, the colors amazed me and the patterns. Almost like an illusion before me or a trick or magic act to gain my approval. Should I clap? I was at first skeptical because I believed the overwhelming emotions a attention they seeked was to distract me from something much much greater. It was so much more overwhelming and overtaking of my conscience than anything else could ever be. They seemed like aliens because that is our word for it. Our word I realized in that moment is wrong. We are looking for green things on another planet. They are not aliens like that I realized they are our ancestors, and our future selves.. all at once. Somehow we are all one. And most importantly if we don't all kill each other and end it all they had a "golden path" to follow. We are always on that path there is no fighting it. It seemed like the control and power they have over us is very oppressive and heavy. They could save us all forever from ourselves I thought...
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