A wave after a wave after a wave of motion.
Moving, shaping, changing.
Consciousness turning, looking for its light inside a matter that is hard to recognize as self.
Recognize oneself.
Is it me?
Is it who I was?
Or is it who I will become?
Deep breath into space… crazy.
The first wave realized itself and as it did- it sent currents and signals to the second wave. But not before it went underground, thinking to itself, “This is it? Arrived? We are so few…hide”
The second wave got confused, is it not me? Who sent the signal and how would it know? It must be that one that is not me, that is more than me because it wasn’t me. Do I know me?
Surfing the waters, learning proportions. Steady growth.
Evolution.
Looking under the rock and roll, the stars, crying for the one that sent the signals to come.
“If I have to concentrate the conceptual difference between them- I wouldn’t know…,” said I.
And here comes the third wave.
“Hello! How you doing…good to see you, thanks for the work and the pavement.
I use peptides on my skin, and chia in my salad. I am here, and here I am.
Check my channel…it is very starseedy, like you, beautiful waves. Chao.“
The first wave looked at the second wave, and the second returned a meaningful look.
Crap! Run! They are here! It is NOW.
Love it