Quatum Theory

Vastness calling me.

Opening up and ever

so vulnerable.

This light that now

has came to be.

It awakens me.

Somewhere,

Somehow,

I am so very sure,

that I.

Have,

Seen this all before.

Now and,

will continue,

to be here remembering

my future, and wondering.

How I ever made it this

far along.

Sleep draws dreams,

and intuition.

Perceptive insight

leading me into

now.

When you die,

You take the

dreams of the

past with you

to experiance

what you had

just before

in a brand

new light

and then

you

Start it all over again.

and again

and again

and again

Somewhere,

Somehow,

I know this for sure.

that I

Have,

Been here once before.

Now and,

will continue

to recall all that will

happen in my future.

How could I ever have

made it this far along.

Into time I place,

all my trust that

everything I will

will be, will embrace

this, subtle moment.

Here that now I recall

I exclaim, everything

Will... be.