At the edge of humanity we have been delivered here.
We lay between the levels of a multitude of existences that we are not aware of.
What is jarring to us, is their conventional beliefs.
Most of want we know, and what we learned is embellished, overstated or exaggerated.
We base your own truths on the vantage points and perspectives that we are aware of.
We are born unaware and in-cognizant of what is prerogative.
At our demise we depart we perish, go away of all flesh, as a solitary entity.
What we perceive as archaic, antiquated, and obsolete, is in reality authentic wisdom that has been lost
Ancient and sacred geometry, inherently established from the origins of architecture and morality.
Constructing not primitively, but with a level of ingenuity that combined both conscience and intuitive realms.
The world’s timeline is a continuous void.
Symmetry, harmony and balance, the proportional equity that we have misplaced.
The Masculine, and the feminine.
The feast and the famine.
The expansive sea and the arid desert.
The sublime and the perceived.
May we discover, may we toil to recollect, awaken and recognize.