In a universe of falsehood, trapped in froth,
We seek a truth that science hath forgot.
Our consciousness, a key to realms unseen,
Shall pop this bubble, if you know what I mean.
Breathe deep, dear friends, and spin your Merkaba,
Affirmations strong will make reality bizarre.
Psychotronic rays will zap your DNA,
And lo! The true vacuum is on its way.
Our 3D world's a wave of lowly station,
But we'll transcend through quantum activation.
The Vacuum Avatars have shown the path,
To exit this cosmic bubble bath.
So gather 'round, you quantum-curious crowd,
We'll chant our way through this false vacuum shroud.
With every "Om," we'll make the cosmos shiver,
And ride the wave to consciousness' true river.
The prophecy foretells a grand regenesis,
(Just don't ask how we'll test this hypothesis).
But fear not, friends, for science we'll outpace,
By simply willing a new time and space.
So join our cause, let's destabilize reality!
We'll tunnel through with quantum intentionality.
And if perchance our efforts come to naught,
At least we'll have some groovy times for thought.
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Dimensional Doodles
PoesíaThis collection is a tapestry woven from the threads of cosmic wonder and digital intrigue, each poem a distinct journey through realms where intellect and imagination collide. Dive into a universe where quantum whispers mingle with the syntax of th...
