A New World Awaits
The blackness doesn’t exist
With eyelids positioned, fixed
To all looking in
A mind that won’t give in.
Spectrums of colour await
Films and events,
Into moments that shouldn’t exist
As the frequency demands it’s existence to manifest.
The future and past
Pour like an hourglass
With each grain of sand
Making moments of transcendent glam.
Moments defined by an anagram
Of universal code
Deciphered by Einstein
Another door opened with scattered keys from the underground.
A journey found in the pockets of a frequency state
An easy place to communicate
To find the secrets of life at the quantum gate.
Get ready to evaporate
As a new world begins to incubate
With Youths who see a different place.
Defining the minds of the future race.
Photo by Tiago Gerken