A Taste of Divinity

A twist of tales,
A tangle of thoughts.
Some soft as silk,

others gnarly, full of knots.
A tangle of thoughts.
A taste of divinity.
Serendipity.
Tales twine so tightly.
Soon the light is all we see.
We're just one cell.
In the infinitcy.

An infinite sea of possibility.
Yet it orchestrates itself perfectly.

Magnifying it's brilliancy.
It's a chaotic tangle of symmetry.
A taste of divinity.
Tales twine so tightly.
Soon the light is all we see.
We're just one cell.