By Maya Green
I am very much with you my friend!
What if this world is not what we see
That it is more likely what we feel
And more likely of what we have heard
For it’s only from there, that things be told
Nature is opened for, and to, everybody
Nature is the message, the secret message
Coming from the Creator of the universe
It has the keys to the secret of secrets,
Is the portal to the hidden truths, of the universe
The secrets of creation are openly hidden
Hidden in the nature surrounding us
For nature is his laboratory, his work bench
With endless varieties of beautiful creation
Where endless transformation is going on
Inside of his superior quantum computer
With ability to materialise objects
And then to transform them
Into a greater variety, upon varieties
Under one matrix program or one footprint
Dateline:
4:17 PM
22 December 2023
A poem triggered after an exchange with my friend Andrey Mikhalev
