Like creatures within the deepest oceans, you are existing unaware of worlds outside your own. Disregard what is believed and fantasy shall enter Begin to think of concepts that are slightly left of centre Begin without beginning and conclude eternally A mass infinite cycle I am in and is in me. The not yet born and dead may know where we've been and where we go what's to come and why where here but when I look it's most unclear. At times I'm lost with things I find Is god creator or image if mind? A macroscopic universe - a microscopic view variety of astonishment I can't see thought. Imagine places I've not been Picture sights I've never seen Believe in worlds I cannot see Those I'm in and those in me Though life's torment I now find Life may be a state of mind Disregarding the impossible We believe in what is tangible We feel the warmth of one in a trillion starts Ethereal continuation - thoughts beyond infinite cycles are we just a chemical equation that reached consciousness though evolution? Earth's nature confines itself. But within cosmology - infinity