My Oversoul-Self Poem by Margaret Alice Second

Finally it struck me that there's no such thing as "non-
being" & this is the key to understanding everything, I
thought existing was a victory over the defeat of being
dead forever; but it's wrong since the physical world is
an illusion in which all particles only play a certain role

But when the show is over, the particles accept a new
role: consciousness is eternal within the vibrations we
interpret as the 3-dimensional hologram through these
laser-like lights produced by the brain cells - whatever
happens - non-existence is impossible, every thought,

Every theory, assumption and supposition we have ever
had is realised somewhere in the fractal multitude of our
realities; every dream, hallucination or virtual scene has
a place in some alternate universe where a suppressed
part of our consciousness fulfills all the dreams we tried

To hide from ourselves and the most wonderful thing is -
nothing we ever thought remains unspoken or unfulfilled
because every thought has a life of its own: the variable
in every choice finds its home someplace and we meet
up with the preferred outcome in a new version of the

Inter-subjective parts of reality we share - so let me not
lament the circumstances of my life as there is another
version of my reality where every rejected thought has
been carried out & so my choice of reality is based on
a myriad of possibilities that were analysed, weighed

And rejected by my Oversoul-Self…