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Tao Seems a Sparkling Dark

I cannot speak of it, but to explain it as dark shimmering at every point of its existence.  It is frothing being and non-being at every instance in spacetime.  Frothing seems at every point of herenow.

There is a structure to the frothing, luckily for all.  Geometry lies at the heart of it.  Out therethen is chaos.  Herenow calms and is calm.  You must renew it, though, always.  Geometric structures are balanced and harmonic in their energy efficiency flows.

Layers upon endless layers of being pile upon it, first semi-formed, then slightly more formed in my dream clarification.  We can zoom in and out.

My Dream of Sparkling Oblivion


I seemed to be in space, but a part of space, as if totally... one... with... space.  I was dazed and looked to my left.  The being was made of the stars and galaxies.

It smirked and I realized I was in the car with it, along for the ride.  Warp drive was enabled and the stars became smears of light.  I awoke with a start, quickly returning from distant star systems (and the passenger seat).

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