I am conjuring a metaphor—I am conjuring a rhyme
the fractals animating my imagination are sinking deep roots in my mind
I heed the polyvalent technicolor narratives conveyed by our planets in orbit
the power of astrological wisdom helps me live most fully in the present
a cosmic conjecture is a wild psychic extrapolation
it is a psychedelic hint of hope amidst the death throes of our civilization
we see visions all around when we ground ourselves in the moment and open our eyes
we see prophecies unfold before us longing to be realized
there is no proof that we can escape this systemic cataclysm
against the odds, we are neurodivergent samurai on a sacred karmic mission
I conjecture that we can salvage a future from this bleak dystopian fate
I conjecture that we can escape the horror of armageddon or the terror of a global fascist state
we have the power to resist and the power to imagine
we have the power to create and the power to inspire the tapestry of new religions
I sink my feet in the earth and I focus on the light of a distant star
the energy of my cosmic conjectures produces dynamic fractals of magical energy circulating near and far
–Both Images are by Brian Fields >> @bfieldsnc on twitter
–BYPO PHOENIX c)2021
