Patterns
There is an energy
That pervades the universe;
Connects everything
With the hum of its electricity.
There is a vibration
That runs through everything,
That brings harmony
With its unifying force.
There are no edges
Between this and that,
Or you and me,
For we are porous.
We connect to that flow,
That pervading hum,
As if we are not there –
And perhaps we are not?
Are we merely part
Of that cosmic flow?
A pattern amid the many patterns
Of happy happenstance?
Opher 3.8.2018
Energy flows through the universe passing through all matter as if it wasn’t there.
What appears to be a solid barrier is really an illusion.
We are patterns. All things are patterns. We change. We flow with the flow.
What are these patterns? What do they mean?