The Zero Point (Original Poetry)

You danced with the stars
when I noticed your sparkles from afar
vivid colors and a delicate sound
turned the smile on my face
into a blissful memory,
a mathematical code,
I now carry inside.
 
The pendulum swings clockwise
from left to right
strapped between spades
harmonizing dark and light
struggling to find the zero point
a sense of freedom
in the game of equilibrium
designed to keep the human avatar
in an unconscious loop disconnected from the heart.
 
Back and forth, we play,
calling the extremes our way.
How else can we explore this 3D reality
when the depths of the illusion outweigh neutrality?
Balance doesn’t like to stay
in a bizarre environment
where the mind has become prey.

Stillness is hard to attain
when the ego runs toward fame
inviting low frequencies to alleviate the pain
only reinforces those soul contracts again and again.
 
Power resides in the is-ness
where nothing and everything meet
engulfed in the present moment
all that’s required from you is to be.

💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎

Images: AI-generated images by Daniela S. via Midjourney

Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk