If who we are began
With a massive explosion
A splintering of light
Into fragments
A gigantic emanation
Rather than a creation
Then are we not just magnetic
All composed of various permuations
Of the dark and light
Polarities
Of black and white?
And if Lucifer was just
A fallen
Angel
Who had to descend into depravity
And calamity
And navigate those inky depths
Where his blood ran to black
As it coalesced
Then how was my crash
Something similar
The big bang of ancestral
Coalescing?
I am no physicist
So pardon any naive
Assumptions
But these words I just read :
The Supreme light
(of the Divine)
Never lost interest
In the scattered fragments of
Its own essence
Set me to wondering
Should we not love
All men equally
Even when the things they do
Seem so dark
And ‘Fallen’
For who amongst us
Is innocent enought
To cast the first stone
At Lucifer?

light bearer
fool liar
lord of this world
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darkness carrier
ego shattering
cut on broken shards
return to dust
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shit head he calls
swears into the light
day by day
i m happy anyways
ha!
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swearing tears
the soul free
from entrapment
the butterfly rises
spilling blood
smiling with the upward rising
of its wings
laughter and joy
its true song
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free to flea to be a complete and utter enigmatic mystery.
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I love this. You’ve expressed it beautifully ❤️
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Thank you so much. I’m still learning so much about quantum physics. Much love ❤
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