the person you know
is not the person
you will be
in your next
becoming
the soul is infinite
the body is circumstantial––
it blossoms––
sows its seeds––
& fades away
every moment of life is
transformational––
being is life––
being is death
take heart in the comfort
of eternity––
perhaps you will never
again find earth
among the fated planets &
stars
imagination does not travel
at quantum speed––
it instantly changes
the all of the universe
by whatever power––
we are at least partly
the effect of our own
cause
we are the thought
that invented the brain
to house our thinking––
we are the ideas
that labored for millennia
before immigrating to earth
& living
we exist as
formless forms,
meaning without
language––
a sometimes visible
manifestation of invisible
intent
maybe we are angels
of life––
but who & what & why
we are––
we cannot say