Friday, April 16, 2010

Cosmology

Golden kaleidoscoping cosmic mandalas, gently spinning warmly upon my closed eyes. Thoughts happen upon the Phi Cycle of the universe. The event horizon in an octahedron.

Red is retrograding past a violet risk, and phasing into a peaceful blue dream. There in the vortex of the solar plexus we have drawn from the invincible singularity.

Another morning is forecast by the stars.