I can see it. 

The full spectrum 

potency we breathe 

 

into each other. 

 

We’re biologic prisms, 

dimmed by dark matter 

thoughts that keep us

 

disunited. 

 

Hidden forces corrupting

our humanity, and we 

can’t find a way out, 

unwilling or too terrified 

 

to love. 

 

Seeds of a storm 

churning on the azimuth 

of presupposed futures.

Rob Taylor

Rob Taylor is a writer, poet, photographer and a certified metaphysics and consciousness coach. Rob shares a modern perspective on individual inner work, consciousness expansion, and the complexities of human behaviour.

https://www.inner-works.today
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