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Light can be used as a means of signal for sound, if the aimed destination has a receiver to transmit. It leads me to think why we aren't using satellites to mirror our suns capability of light as a source or medium to reach into the cosmos faster than our hands could and communicate or send signals.

So they just figured light does have a secret or hidden magnetism, about 17%. An I'm just putting thousands of thoughts I've come to conclusions on just researching the micro universe, as well as macro. Subatomic, and atomic scales and how relativity can be found in almost every single planck scale to life. Understanding pixels, atoms of any matter we see is a vibrating pattern that are moving nano seconds beyond our comprehension of speed that what we see is a solid glass that we can pickup an touch and put it down with this idea that its the most still thing in the room yet... when the science is broken down... its the fastest vibrating piece of matter... ?

#science is poetry

Didn’t it seem right ? to walk around the sand last night ? Could’ve sworn I heard you sing light synesthesia my ease of access smell the noise a taste your eyes can see run around in my labyrinth pale men sniff the sound lookin’ for a fool for gold to rob the king and then his throne play ya cards right my queen of hearts and i’ll stay inside this rabbit hole

#writing #creative writing #poem #poetry #song #lyrics

It’s all licorice sweet but twisted, we paint the red door black a dying rose speaks prose on some liquor-ish, we drink and drown in sorrows we keep lack of sleep, or lost for words no more sheep to count, ain’t no fence to leap where do I go now, home is no where no church in the wild, so far we just chop down trees soon will be no wild, our hearts chalked in greed suicide, suicide, those words tighten sinews behind my eyes y’all got tuition to inch in societies pension disposition I live in.. I’m gifted but they say my opinions gratuitous tryin’ to fit in, but gratuity only gave me 2 cents that’s recycle money they look at me on my bicycle funny buyin’ shit but never worked for nothing heap the height of the under city speak dirty just like your shit in the sewer, running and wishy washy as above so below, we all know mother earth is burning in her soul givin’ birth to us broke the skies, we’ll all burn before we’re froze

#prose #poetry #floetry #VIBE #essence #ebony #black #pot #spokenword #speaking #art #writing #typing #ranting #woke #complex #suicide #life #words

https://soundcloud.com/wallflowerspeaks/only-way-is-down

#lofi #song #trap #soul #rnb #electronic #high #hiphop #triphop #trippy #ambient

https://soundcloud.com/wallflowerspeaks/lonely-loner

tortagnamgnam

This is the lucky clover cat. reblog this in 30 seconds & he will bring u good luck and fortune.

unclebabie

THIS ONE!!! THIS IS THE ONE THAT WORKS!!!!!

I reblogged him the day i started treatment and 1. GOT TO MY APPOINTMENT ON TIME 2. FOUND A FREE PARKING TICKET SOMEONE LEFT IN THE METER FOR ME AND 3. GOT FREE STARBUCKS AFTER MY APPOINTMENT!!!!!

shelbymelissa

We all need this.

wildwomanwitchery-deactivated20

Kitty

hylianpicori

i don’t believe this stuff works but it can’t hurt to try

Dissonance in Darkness

and at the end of days, I am silent in lonely thought wondering if my conscious escaped, would I be valiant in being uncaught the being to whom few sought, for anything more than their own self gain the curse is when I think, and at any branch and stem there is only further distance from the source. Therefore, to think in itself or entirety is to branch from truth. Truth is I would be free if I weren’t alive, and that realization hurts and heals the fear of death itself. Losing someone, you have to find a new outlook for them being gone. So I have to look at death as if it’s neither friend or foe, more so a messenger. A messenger to all people who have encountered you, or heard your voice. It’s in death that we are truly remembered like no other, so I must live for something to be remembered by and keep chasing it. I have a rendezvous with death, and destiny is coming with me.