Code:
i. e c h o e s
breathing between scattered moments
(the world turns) silently beneath
our forgotten footprints
we walk through seasons that remember us not
while time folds into itself
again
again
a g a i n
ii. d i s s o l v e
the city dissolves into whispers
each morning
when light breaks through industrial bones
& we
become particles
suspended
in someone else's dream
who built these towers that scrape against consciousness?
who carved pathways through concrete forests?
(we did)
(we forgot)
iii. h o l l o w
we carry emptiness like inheritance
passing it through generations
without ceremony
the weight of nothing is something profound
a p a r a d o x w e c a n n o t n a m e
listen:
to the spaces between heartbeats
to silence between spoken truths
to absence carefully preserved in memory
iv. v e r t i g o
standing at edges of perception
watching horizons fold inward
c
r
u
m
b
l
e
the fall is not physical but metaphysical
(we have been falling since birth)
through layers of self-constructed reality
v. r e s o n a n c e
beneath skin something ancient pulses
older than bone
deeper than blood
we are vessels carrying echoes of stars
fragments of cosmic dust
wavelengths of forgotten light
THERE ARE PATTERNS HERE
if you look closely enough
if you listen without ears
if you breathe between thoughts
vi. t h r e s h o l d
between waking and dreaming lies truth
unfiltered
unburdened
we cross boundaries without noticing
without permission
without understanding
t h e · c o n t r a c t · w e · s i g n e d
vii. s u b m e r g e
dive beneath surface tension
where reality bends
where meaning dissolves
the pressure of existence transforms perception
creates something new
destroys something vital
we emerge unrecognizable to ourselves
ghosts of previous versions
haunting our own bodies
viii. r e v e r b e r a t e
listen: everything returns
in different forms
through different vessels
our words become distant thunder
our thoughts become shifting winds
our emotions become underground rivers
c a r v i n g
new landscapes
within consciousness
ix. t r a n s c e n d
above understanding beyond articulation
exists something whole
untouched by fragmentation
we glimpse it in moments of surrender
when ego dissolves
when perception shifts
e.v.e.r.y.t.h.i.n.g...c.o.n.n.e.c.t.s
x. e m e r g e
from darkness emerges pattern
from chaos emerges order
from nothing emerges everything
we are temporary arrangements
of ancient matter
witnessing itself
through temporary eyes Last edited:
