What are the limits to what we imagine;
the boundaries to all we conceive;
and more than that; what can we fathom;
all the limits to what we’ll believe?
How is it reality came about;
did such a thing always persist?
Or was it created from the inside out;
where within it’s Creator, it exists?
Consciousness is the limit of all;
infinity is its ultimate boundary.
How does reality rise and fall;
who is the creator; the foundry?
The Master of all of creation;
and the universe of energy are One;
The force of all forms of deviation;
were all brought about by His Son.
Consciousness is a limitless ocean;
wherein all life, like fishes, swim;
embodies all energy and every emotion;
where all life’s rotations will end.
For time is the heavenly paradox;
and future does not yet exist;
past held in place by broken clocks;
for eternity; will always persist.
Infinity; the abode of all reality.
Consciousness sits on its throne.
He is the arbiter of all finality;
and decisions are His, alone.