Microscopes of Gods

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Poem by Val Brooklyn Rogers
Piano composed and played by Benjamin Smith
Vocal by Chris Vaisvil

SPECTACLES OF PERCEPTIONS

Spectacles of exceptions.
Yes, exactly in fact.
I’m quite skeptical.
Even if there exist recollections, seems
As if it were a mirage you see in an oasis.

But a mirage is NOTHING but an HALLUCINATION
IN THE SANDS.
YOU SEE life here does EXIST or we only IMAGINE
OUR selves as living BEINGS.
Well, me? I’m only exactly a perceptive being.
AS WE ALL ARE TO SOME DEGREE.

It’s my perspective that we do EXIST, PLAINLY,
Plausible we do this eventually to persist.
Representing the human race.
With this REPRESENTATION comes amazement
With the ideation of how FAR WE HAVE COME.
This is SENSATIONAL QUESTIONING.

Do we truly exist as we think, we ponder and
Replicate? Then amuse one another with QUIZZICAL AND
Qualifying discoveries. So let’s rethink this. We claim to
Be human BEINGS.
WITH QUESTIONING EXPLANATIONS about our own
Existence and tendencies.

We need to feel we need to breathe, simply. We need to
Breed. We have stolen natural substances to be deciphered
In LABORATORIES. as if we’re thinking we have this GOD
Given AUTHORITY and we are who we are. We are worthy
To conduct such trials. We are worthy, with CUNNING
SMILES.
We are worthy BUT….. we are specks in the GALAXIES AND
BENEATH THE MICROSCOPES OF GODS.