The Infinite cannot be grasped, by the left side of the mind.
For you see it is linear, it works in space and time.
An existence of facts, never changing, that of Sacred Law
It is that in which it is, it is no less and it's no more.
A language of numbers, full of logic and rational.
Masculine in nature, he walks the perfect line.
In pursuit of the Infinite, non-sense can only find.
Intuition, imagination and creativity is seated to the right,
She spirals, shape shifts and evolves and is of heart not sight.
Whispering in colours, sacred geometry, music and in rhyme
A wonderous right curve, is the Feminine Divine.
Forever moving, always shifting, changing to the core.
For you see It is what it is, until it is no more.
With no sense of space or time she's left to endless roam,
Seeking that she can not conceive, so it remains Unknown
To unite in Sacred Union, is a journey from brain to heart.
For it is when the two turn into three, its when adventures start.
The right, the left the witness, the process has began
The I, The Me, The We, The One, consciously I Am.
The Seat of God is sparked, pineal illumination glows,
An instant activation, for you know All you didn't know.
It is here We grasp the infinite and conceive all space and time.
A divine Sacred Union of Higher Self and Quantum Mind.
KyRa