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quantum entanglement

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quantum entanglement states that,
upon creation,
two or more particles may be
inextricably tied to each other,
whereby information or experiences
are shared instantaneously.

all things being comprised of particles
by definition
and by repetition, all things comprise all of us.
thus i find myself inextricably
entangled with others
upon creation, as if my soul shudders
vibrationally in tune with twin sisters and brothers
like atoms in heat
given degrees by love

love is objective, physical, transcendental and absolute
it is the compass of intuition
that tunes us in to the truth within and without
like a magnet drawn to our counterpart
inextricably tied, entangled,
love is a part of our truth
we just see it with different eyes

because of this aspect of love
we understand it as our only extra-dimensional connection
our single thread, the arm and hand to our fingertip souls
it swirls like myst through the fabric of reality, inside black holes
in dark matter and they fraying stitches of the seams of space time
a river of continuity for the universe binding our body to soul
joining the experience of one with the other
within and without

if gravity can bend spacetime
and make father and child the same age
what can it do to love
and what can love do to it?
if motion can send me around the world
one thousand times in less than a second
while hundreds of years pass for the stationary
what can it do to love
and what can love do to it?
and in light of all of this,
when you say i love you,
do you know what the fuck you mean?

i have seen my consciousness cross
the genetic line of our evolutionary ancestry
i have seen the common thread of all of life,
felt myself warped through it,
learned the body of another species,
and looked into the naked space
from an icy prison billions of years in the future

i have been drawn and quartered
at the center of a lifesize, timesized, spacesized
sand mosaic - strung up at it's center
while the years before me watched
as my separation necessitated the separation of all things

i have seen the world end
and i have met the man behind the curtain

i have looked into another's eyes and felt her history
the history of every action that made her
and felt my soul, my spirit, swell from within my heart
reach forward toward her breast
and clasp fingers with hers like a protective ribcage
around our shared whole-
entangled since before we returned to physical bodies
in the space between lives

i have felt this many times
and i have felt the fear of the feeling
without knowing,
and i have seen my love, my twin,
my beating heart flee from me
as a logical response to my existence

these things are glimpses of our true nature -
that stretch and twist our neural landscape
and leave pressure cracks across our worldview
it's a matinee viewing -
it's walking in on the bride before the wedding
the beauty and the curse
of the human mind experiencing the god within

i have seized and hallucinated and nearly died
and i have risen out of my body, my place, my time
and the universe has taught me my true nature
across the edge of a frontier so daring,
so incredibly foreign that even my pure, unshackled imagination
had to escape it.

these are things i can not prove
but that i know like i know how to breathe
they are objectively, emperically true
i don't know why they happened to me
but i know that there is a thread
running through every shred of experience
laced with a message - a key
to unlock what it means to be human
and what it means to know god
in some negative space relief
like a map of instructions for a block of granite
a hammer and chisel -
i just need to get the picture
because the lie is in the details

the lie is in the assumption that all this made up bullshit
is more real than what's real, and there's so much of it
that nobody has any room to wonder about the truth -
that extrasensory experience is far more vast than sensory
that reality is not readily available or easy for us -
so therefore our presumptious demeanor and determination
to push ahead with our own agenda is akin to
playing sorry on a shoots and ladders board
in that nobody wins, its not any fun, and eventually it falls apart

we are who crossed the plains of africa under an ancient sun
that leathered our hands and the skin on our drums
that gave rhythm to tales of the daughters and suns
of 26,500 years ago - of pyramids and the equinox
of east and west that meet and rest over our first handshake
our first kiss

we are who left footsteps across the moon
who split the atom, who conquered nature
who dominated the planet for as long as we've been here
with bones, then spears, then swords, then bullets, then bombs
who creates life and destroys it
and then turns both into a business

we eat at mcdonalds, we speak via text,
we fuck plastic dolls and paint over our faces
we buy shit at walmart, we're glued to our screens
we're on all kinds of pills for our jobs for our things
for our cancerous heart filled with all the wrong stuff
for so long that its killing itself

but when you shut the world out and you quiet your mind
all internal and external stimuli recede
and your soul resumes its rightful throne
and your life resumes its true nature
all over this planet i can feel the lives of my soulmates
i can feel their joy and their pain,
and the heat of the piece of our whole that they each possess
vibrating in tune with my own as
life washes through them
and turns that shard to a diamond
the ebb and flow of our alignment
fluctuates, but just so
its past religion, future science
but more than that, it's me - fractured and separated
in war with a manufactured substitute system of control
i wont cling, or need, or hold these pieces
but my soul reaches for them, screams alone
for us to meet and see our own within the other

please come home
please come home
please come home
please come home

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from home, released November 3, 2015

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Progressive Hip Hop for the Intuitive Soul. Evolution for the Human Spirit. The Sound of Returning Home. Please listen and enjoy.

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