Black Hole Sun January 11, 2018 He lived within the half arch of light clueless about space and time – his simple thoughts were only concerned with food, sex and shelter. He felt safe in his world except for the force of an endless dream. An ancient story told to him by rods and switchbacks buried deep within his being. Little bits of a story passed on to him from the trillions who came before, an ancient story told and retold countless times,each retelling given a twist or turn in the plot of a never ending story with one theme … to stay alive, to survive. He ventured beyond his world from time to time driven by the mystery … to fly through space, to discover another reality, to satisfy his craving, to feed his curiosity. One day he passed through light with gathering speed, confident to find his unknown destination when he was swept within the grasp of a circular path. He felt gathering speed driven by an unknown force, much greater than anything experienced in his world as the energy of smaller and smaller circles drew him deeper and deeper into a darkening world. In vain, he gave himself over to the power before he vanished within the blackest hole where not even light could escape! In the end he found himself in another world much more profound in nature where vibrations from the past, present and future joined to welcome him in chorus to a new universe of possibilities in the nebula of another galaxy, where the endless dream of every flying cockroach that ever lived comes true within the confines of an underground septic tank … Share this:TwitterLinkedInRedditPocketPinterestPrintEmailMoreFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related